Black Licorice - Tell It to Me

Let me save myself from your ensuing abuses
Cuz I don't wanna hear any of your bloody excuses
Although you always say you can't but your claims are proofless
Just give it to me straight cuz I'm sick of that bullshit
Don't tell it to me
Don't tell it to me
Don't tell it to me
Don't tell it to me
All the hogwash and dribble that your face produces
Get you back to square one with your lack of uses
Although we know a man's fate is whatever he chooses
It's truly up to him if he wins or loses
Don't tell it to me
Don't tell it to me
Don't tell it to me
Don't tell it to me
I don't wanna beseech you of your throne, enough said
I just think that you should be going home
That's enough
Enough of that
Enough of that
Enough of you
That's enough
Enough of that
Enough of that
Enough of you
Is it the physics or the logistics
That make you seem so pretentious?
I couldn't tell you a thing about historical linguistics
You're so off your Feng Shui's horrendous
Don't tell it to me
Don't tell it to me
Don't tell it to me
Don't tell it to me
Don't tell it to me

Written by:
Conner Farrell

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