I Am a Brutal Little Boy
I like to think of brutal little boys
With their hands filled with rocks
Instead of cheap toys
That are not afraid to get blood
On their friends
I grind my teeth and smile
At the thought of three
Tiny voices laughing
And threatening me
Because I just choose to play by myself
Play by myself
Leave me here
I'm just no fun
I'm just no fun
I'm just no fun for anyone else
I don't think that I'm fun
I'm just no fun
I'm just no fun
For anyone
But me
With their hands filled with rocks
Instead of cheap toys
That are not afraid to get blood
On their friends
I grind my teeth and smile
At the thought of three
Tiny voices laughing
And threatening me
Because I just choose to play by myself
Play by myself
Leave me here
I'm just no fun
I'm just no fun
I'm just no fun for anyone else
I don't think that I'm fun
I'm just no fun
I'm just no fun
For anyone
But me
Credits
Writer(s): Justin Curfman
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.