Johnny Manchild and the Poor Bastards - Bitter

Pack up again, softly now
Just one more day, til you’re off the ground
You know he loves you, but it ain’t enough
Just one more night, just one more night
Don’t wake him up

And you’ll be better, not right away
But you’ll understand, one of these days
You’re too young to know now, too young to see
Everything clearly, watchin him leave
But she’ll make it up

I hope you can see, when you’re growin up
How much she loves you, and all that she does
And don’t you grow bitter, don’t let it hurt
It’s not what she wanted, not what you deserve
But you’ll make it out

Don’t let it burn, burn you away
You will have so much more
You could have everything
Don’t let it inside, don’t let it decay
Don’t let it scar your heart, you can make your own way
You’ll make it out

Written by:
AUGUST CINJUN TATE, CEDRIC LEMOYNE, CINJUN TATE, GREGORY SLAY, GREGORY SCOTT SLAY, JEFFREY CAIN, JEFFREY CAIN THOMPSON, SHELBY TATE

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