Bother Me

The little things bother me
The little things bother me

Cut deep does it bleed red black or gold?
Fall in love like a teen that's still feeling bold
Nice to meet you honey, now tell me what's the prize?
I can tell you're evil by one look into your eyes
Hold still learn to chill this is just a drill
The final cut will not be cut until it is your will
What's forever leave me never tied up rope and tether
I love it most when she decides to only dress in leather
The tenth time stay in line it'll all be fine
I need your ego to feed me though I miss you the most
Say nothing sweet roughing it'll all be fine
Ignore the question learn your lesson and await your time
(The little things bother me)

Can't get a handle on it lock the closet
Turn around and break the key
Every night I sit awake and dream of what I wanna be
Ain't got the lyrics or the flow or the videos to show
And if I tried to play a show I couldn't fill it on my own
If I had met a genie I would ask if he could be me
Like an episode on TV every day I live repeats you see
Tell the fam I love them and I'll see them on the other side
Tell the world I hate it yeah it only cares once you have died

Oh you know I tend to go wherever dreams will flow
Let's run away toe to toe, they will never know
Promise we will live each day like a holiday
Sever ties with those you love or they will make you stay
Talking that talk
Don't you know that we are all just stuck in the same rut?
Wanna live like Tony Stark but can't afford a mud hut
Fuck off flaunting wealth like we aren't all so broke as fuck
I swear to god you ain't rich either
Drop the act it'll make life easier
Babe what's the use? Excuse abuse
My words aren't cruel let's call a truce
My mind is dark so is your heart
We both just play our parts
Another round, splice tatts and bounce
The shadows tell us nothing counts
Skeletal fingers tend to linger
On the mind these words aren't kind
(The little things bother me)

Can't get a handle on it lock the closet
Turn around and break the key
Every night I sit awake and dream of what I wanna be
Ain't got the lyrics or the flow or the videos to show
And if I tried to play a show I couldn't fill it on my own
If I had met a genie I would ask if he could be me
Like an episode on TV every day I live repeats you see
Tell the fam I love them and I'll see them on the other side
Tell the world I hate it yeah it only cares once you have died



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Writer(s): Baby Doll
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