You held me in your arms,
Whispered every night it’ll be alright
Toss me in the streets and I’ll sleep just tight.
Pray to god we’ll get into another fight
Cause I just want your love
You couldn’t help your fucking son
Just chalk it up to another one of my mistakes
I hope he takes your heart, and it fucking breaks
If you’re listening, keep your distance
Just another fucking sleepless night
Not around to ever say goodbye
And I really hope he fucks you good
Like every other cunt he fucking should
And l’m sorry that I couldn’t be
The only child to succ-fucking-ceed
Fuck me right?
All that fucking bullshit
Feed me one more lie
Tell me I’m not good enough
Antisocial fuck
Wish you could have seen
The failure I would be
Threw me out the way
Abusive fuck that’s here to stay
But I’m not a real fucking man
But I’m not a real fucking man
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