Rats

I am not even a little bit of what are you
I'm just another bad person you'll have to go through
Fuck the whatever's, I did all what I had to do
You just couldn't even help me with what I go through

Fuck my life
Fuck your life
Fuck my mind
Fuck your life

You didn't even help me with what I had to do
I just have to be alone and cry to fall asleep
Neither I slept for a month or stop crying for one day
I just considered it all so I could see the pain

Fuck my life
Fuck your life
Fuck my mind
Fuck your life

I need whatever but I don't trust that this is true
No, is not stupid, stop messing with my life you fool
No one was even there, 'till I had to tell the truth
Now all the rats are running there to make me feel good



Credits
Writer(s): Juan Bautista Rodriguez Carlomagno
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