A Rant Set to Guitar

You said you're mad
That I didn't care more
Then what the hell
Did my savings disappear for
Where did all my friends
Family, and all my pets go
Yeah i left them all behind
Cuz at the time I thought
You were all mine
But I realize now that was a mistake
Something that I tend to make
But that's your only takeaway
That's great

I hate guitar I hate your friends
Is there anything that I could hate less
I don't know
Maybe I'm just hateful
I don't know maybe
I'm just full of shit
I just got some rage
I got some things that I can't evade
Memories that I can't erase
I got this dream and I don't know
If it's
Worth
The chase

You said nice things
I meant what I said
She talks
It's fine
We fucked up
Shit sucks
It's fine
We fucked up
She talks
It's fine
We fucked up
Shit sucks
It's fine
We fucked up
She talks
It's fine
We fucked up
Shit sucks
It's fine
We fucked up
She talks
It's fine
We fucked up
Shit sucks
Shit Sucks



Credits
Writer(s): Alex Pricola
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