Nerve
Gather round ye' girls and gays
My bitches and I bring stories your way
Now open up you filthy varmint
I'm locked and loaded in the cock-pit
I'll give you something to live for
That male gaze, you're so amazed
Don't make my existence another chore
This shit barely pays
I'm gonna make the whole world mine
Now please tell me one more time
How much I don't belong
And how much you hate my fucking songs
I taste a little bit of blame and keep my god damn maiden name
High time I've felt like this before,
You bet your ass I want some more
Like the snot out my nose, I'll get them running
God damn she's stunning!
I got some nerve, I got some nerve!
You would love it if I crawled away
Eating dog shit and razor blades
Jokes on you, I'm here to devour
Kiss my ring if you wanna taste power
I can't stand the way you talk to me
I hate the way you count to three
Your immature ass acts out of spite
Then has the nerve to call me late at night?
Mom said to stay inside, dad said to look alive
Both my eyes are made of glass
And I'd break them both to kick your ass
Sorry mom, sorry dad, I found my own way to bite
I don't need a god damn role model
I need me a fucking knife
I taste a little bit of blame and keep my god damn maiden name
High time I've felt like this before
You bet your ass I want some more
Like the snot out my nose, I'll get them running
God damn she's stunning
I got some nerve, I got some nerve!
My bitches and I bring stories your way
Now open up you filthy varmint
I'm locked and loaded in the cock-pit
I'll give you something to live for
That male gaze, you're so amazed
Don't make my existence another chore
This shit barely pays
I'm gonna make the whole world mine
Now please tell me one more time
How much I don't belong
And how much you hate my fucking songs
I taste a little bit of blame and keep my god damn maiden name
High time I've felt like this before,
You bet your ass I want some more
Like the snot out my nose, I'll get them running
God damn she's stunning!
I got some nerve, I got some nerve!
You would love it if I crawled away
Eating dog shit and razor blades
Jokes on you, I'm here to devour
Kiss my ring if you wanna taste power
I can't stand the way you talk to me
I hate the way you count to three
Your immature ass acts out of spite
Then has the nerve to call me late at night?
Mom said to stay inside, dad said to look alive
Both my eyes are made of glass
And I'd break them both to kick your ass
Sorry mom, sorry dad, I found my own way to bite
I don't need a god damn role model
I need me a fucking knife
I taste a little bit of blame and keep my god damn maiden name
High time I've felt like this before
You bet your ass I want some more
Like the snot out my nose, I'll get them running
God damn she's stunning
I got some nerve, I got some nerve!
Credits
Writer(s): Maddison Deeann Gruber
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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