| Yeah, ooh
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| Whoa
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| Oh fuck, I’m drunk, went and did it again
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| I cut my ties, guess I’m losin' a friend
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| I’m stuck, your lies makes it harder to mend
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| My heart, self-harm makes it easy to pen
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| I’m not the monster I get painted as (Painted as)
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| But I bite her neck like I’m a maniac (I'm a maniac)
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| I love when she screams, yeah, she cuts me I bleed
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| I get high as the stars, then I fall like the leaves
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| My mind’s gone bad, yo, what’s the date?
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| My heart’s so cold, bet a few could relate
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| Now I’m fucked in the brain, now I’m fucked in the tub
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| I’m fucked so often I’m probably up on the hub
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| Probably out of my luck, I’m probably stupid as fuck
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| 'Cause every time that she hit me, I feel adrenaline rush
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| I feel my energy thrust, it’s like I like being hurt
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| I feel the knife in my gut, I think I’m cryin' too much
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| And I, I complain too much
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| One minute, you hate me and the next you wan' fuck
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| Just look at my love, yeah, look at it goes
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| Every time I’m up it seems like you want me more
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| And that sucks, my heart’s inside my lungs
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| I hit my plug, he fill me up
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| I don’t want nothing but your love
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| You hit me up and said, «We done»
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| Said, «We done»
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| Yeah, yeah, you said, «We done»
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| I fall, and fall again (Yeah)
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| Oh no, oh God, what have I done?
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| Become all the things that I’ve been runnin' from
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| I thought we were done talkin' shit, we’re above that
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| But words turn to fists, it’s becoming a bloodbath
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| But I’m drunk so I run back
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| You call me an asshole, I don’t have a comeback
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| I’m not just an asshole, I know that you know that
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| Craving my soul but I already sold that
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| I’m bravin' the cold
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| You already know that I hate this
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| Fuck love, I wanna be famous
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| At least that I can’t be shameless and
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| Spend all my time gettin' wasted
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| But that’s you wanted, right?
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| I don’t wanna hang on right
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| I’m on my own tonight
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| You make me wanna die
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| I’ll let you kill me some other time
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| Oh fuck, I’m drunk, went and did it again
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| I cut my ties, guess I’m losin' a friend
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| I’m stuck, your lies makes it harder to mend
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| My heart, self-harm makes it easy to pen
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| I’m not the monster I get painted as (Painted as)
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| But I bite her neck like I’m a maniac (I'm a maniac)
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| I love when she screams, yeah, she cuts me I bleed
|
| I get high as the stars, then I fall like the leaves
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| My mind’s gone bad, yo, what’s the date?
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| My heart’s so cold, bet a few could relate
|
| Now I’m fucked in the brain, now I’m fucked in the tub
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| I’m fucked so often I’m probably up on the hub
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| Probably out of my luck, I’m probably stupid as fuck
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| 'Cause every time that she hit me, I feel adrenaline rush
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| I feel my energy thrust, it’s like I like being hurt
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| I feel the knife in my gut, I think I’m cryin' too much |