awfultune - my letter to you

What do you get out of being a wreck?
What do you get with hands round my neck?
Grab and you grab till there’s nothing there
Cancer the crabs gonna make you care
I’m not on my hands and knees like I’m a pet
If you walk out right now I won’t be upset
I’m holding it back but I guess I could share
You’re walking on earth and I’m walking on air

It takes big balls to be who you are
And do what you do, and put people through
The shit you put them through
Walking around like you’re oh so brand new
Without doing inner work you need to do
Thinking you’re workin’ but there’s a loose screw
Controlling their hearts till they all turn to goo
You’re not even close to the person I knew
Like it or not here’s my letter to you

Fuck off
And the girl that you’re on, get off
I hope the next one you hurt goes off
And cuts your precious little thing right off
You make us sick with no cough
How else can I get this across?
You don’t take account of the shit that you caused
When a girl says stop it means stop

Here’s my letter to you
Get a brain, get a clue
Here’s my letter to you
Get a brain, get a clue
And get off the women they don’t want you
Here’s my letter to you
Get a brain, get a clue
Here’s my letter to you
Get a brain, get a clue
And get a life and be a better you

Or don’t
I don’t care
No I won’t be responsible again
Not again, no I won’t dare
I have more respect for myself
Than I did last year
Did you hear? are you finally here?
I fight for the girls who couldn’t see clear
I don’t, I won’t ever shed another tear
For you, you’re not worth my beautiful beliefs
And my views so I won’t, I don’t plan on
Being there
Your perception got skewed
You’re the monster that we all fear

So fuck off
And the girl that you’re on, get off
I hope the next one you hurt goes off
And cuts your precious little thing right off
You make us sick with no cough
How else can I get this across?
You don’t take account of the shit that you caused
When a girl says stop it means stop

Here’s my letter to you
Get a brain, get a clue
Here’s my letter to you
Get a brain, get a clue
And get off the women they don’t want you
Here’s my letter to you
Get a brain, get a clue
Here’s my letter to you
Get a brain, get a clue
And get a life and be a better you

Fuck off

Written by:
awfultune

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