Kill Yourself

Kill Yourself!

You talk about the world like it's somewhere new
Like you know all the scriptures and what to do
Talk to me like you're the saint of something sacred
Well I won't miss you
Well I won't miss you

Entitled prick with no resolve I wish you'd die
You're lower than waste
Your birth was a mistake
You have no spine
I wish I knew the truth of you, before I trusted you

I'll never make it to heaven
So I'll take my chances
I was born a sinner
So I'll die in the grave I was born into

You say you're sick with a disease
Well burn yourself and set me free
I hate your complaints and your "woe is me"
Betrayed your friends for a change of pace-
It's convenient if you just kill yourself

If I don't agree with what you said
I'm a bad person, "It's in your head"
Cry me tears and leave me unread
And you're the worst person I've ever met

You're the worst person that I've ever met
(That I've Met)

Here we are
Chasing stars
We tried to trust you but you let us down again
You never cared at all
But here we are trying to breathe

And who were you
And who was I supposed to be
And who was I, but a hollow machine for you
But a hollow machine for you

I'll never make it to heaven
So I'll take my chances
I was born a sinner
So I'll die in the grave I was born into



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Writer(s): Wayne Dyer
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