Third Rate - D-D-Die

Well she makes me wanna d d die
Cuz all she ever does is c c cry
Then she posts about it all on line
And makes me think the fault's all mine

What did I get myself into?
Seems like she got hella issues
That's fine - I got mine too
But when we're online we got a different use of tissues

I don't understand
What she posts on Instagram.
Crying to a camera at 2 a.m.
God damn

Don't you got someone who'd understand?
Maybe a boyfriend?
Oh wait that's me
But I guess you'd just rather cry on IG



She's stuck in a spiral, posting all the time
Showing things that shouldn't be going online
Seeking validation from likes and views
Broadcasting her emotions like the nightly news

I don't know why she's like this
I hope she grows and won't have kids
But till that day it's okay
I don't give a shit because I won't stay



D d die
Cuz all she ever does is c c cry
Then she posts about it all on line
And makes me think the fault's all mine

Written by:
Jack Perras, Nolan Drake, Saide Gerrity

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