Who Are You
Who are you
To tell me what to do
Who are you
Don't tell me what to do
Who are you
To tell me what to do
Who the fuck are you
I do what I want, you can't stop me
I'm not doing anything wrong
My life makes you mad
Kill yourself, leave me the fuck alone
Can't even smoke cigarettes outside my home
Who are you
To tell me what to do
Who are you
Don't tell me what to do
Who are you
To tell me what to do
Who the fuck are you
You've never had a single thought
That's not about yourself
How do you want respect
When you respect no one else
Who the fuck are you
I do what I want, you can't stop me
I'm not doing anything wrong
My life makes you mad
Kill yourself, leave me the fuck alone
Just wanna smoke a cigarette
On the back porch of my home
Who the fuck are you
Who the fuck are you
To tell me what to do
You've never had a single thought
That's not about yourself
How do you want respect
When you respect no one else
Take that fucking gun
That you keep up on your shelf
Pull it down and cock it back
And fucking shoot yourself
Who are you
To tell me what to do
Who are you
Don't tell me what to do
Who are you
To tell me what to do
Who the fuck are you
Fucking kill yourself for real, bitch
To tell me what to do
Who are you
Don't tell me what to do
Who are you
To tell me what to do
Who the fuck are you
I do what I want, you can't stop me
I'm not doing anything wrong
My life makes you mad
Kill yourself, leave me the fuck alone
Can't even smoke cigarettes outside my home
Who are you
To tell me what to do
Who are you
Don't tell me what to do
Who are you
To tell me what to do
Who the fuck are you
You've never had a single thought
That's not about yourself
How do you want respect
When you respect no one else
Who the fuck are you
I do what I want, you can't stop me
I'm not doing anything wrong
My life makes you mad
Kill yourself, leave me the fuck alone
Just wanna smoke a cigarette
On the back porch of my home
Who the fuck are you
Who the fuck are you
To tell me what to do
You've never had a single thought
That's not about yourself
How do you want respect
When you respect no one else
Take that fucking gun
That you keep up on your shelf
Pull it down and cock it back
And fucking shoot yourself
Who are you
To tell me what to do
Who are you
Don't tell me what to do
Who are you
To tell me what to do
Who the fuck are you
Fucking kill yourself for real, bitch
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Writer(s): Jace Gallagher
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