People Are Assholes
Is anybody listening I'm tired of repeating
There's nobody helping they all are ignoring
I'm tired of being the one seeming
To care about it all
I'm tired of focusing on breathing
So tired I need a break
The fuck's up with his voice
Can somebody tell him
He sounds like he's dying
But he'll never know
Maybe he thinks he sounds good
Cause he's mentally deranged
He sounds like he's dying
But you'd never know
I'm trying, I'm failing, I'm fucking left handed
I try to blend in but you'd never know
And girls want to be friends
But no more cause she's in
To guys she can brag about
Brag about at home
The fuck's up with his voice
Can somebody tell him
He sounds like he's dying
But he'll never know
Maybe he thinks he sounds good
Cause he's mentally deranged
He sounds like he's dying
But you don't know no you don't know
He was seven years old and getting it all
Love from the ladies
Could've been the next Brady
But he hit a red light and it ended it all
So if there's a God where the fuck is he now
The fuck's up with his voice
Can somebody tell him
He sounds like he's dying but he'll never know
Maybe he thinks he sounds good
Cause he's mentally deranged
Sounds like he's dying
But you don't know
You don't know
There's nobody helping they all are ignoring
I'm tired of being the one seeming
To care about it all
I'm tired of focusing on breathing
So tired I need a break
The fuck's up with his voice
Can somebody tell him
He sounds like he's dying
But he'll never know
Maybe he thinks he sounds good
Cause he's mentally deranged
He sounds like he's dying
But you'd never know
I'm trying, I'm failing, I'm fucking left handed
I try to blend in but you'd never know
And girls want to be friends
But no more cause she's in
To guys she can brag about
Brag about at home
The fuck's up with his voice
Can somebody tell him
He sounds like he's dying
But he'll never know
Maybe he thinks he sounds good
Cause he's mentally deranged
He sounds like he's dying
But you don't know no you don't know
He was seven years old and getting it all
Love from the ladies
Could've been the next Brady
But he hit a red light and it ended it all
So if there's a God where the fuck is he now
The fuck's up with his voice
Can somebody tell him
He sounds like he's dying but he'll never know
Maybe he thinks he sounds good
Cause he's mentally deranged
Sounds like he's dying
But you don't know
You don't know
Credits
Writer(s): Bryce Mitsdarffer
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