Yenta
My ears start to burn
I'm in your mouths again
Hope you climbed the ladder with your cardboard friends
Keep talking that shit while your jaw still works
Well fuck them and fuck you too my life feels no worse
I'm starting to get the feeling you don't want me around
That's quite fine with me cause I was faking it the whole time
Suffered through your fake lines
Trust when I say that I
Would rather survive an acid attack and fall into a salt mine
Rumours, kid shit, jealousy, hatred, fake grin, sick witch
My time wasted, you're too, old for this, get a, fucking, life, bitch
Keep that knife close when you sleep
(I'm coming for you)
You feed on attention, just to survive
Shitting on me makes you feel so alive
Can I watch as you eat up your words from the ground?
Gag on your on bile, I'll dance to the fucking sound
Choke! Swallow your tongue!
Quidnunc, telltale, yenta!
Control alt delete me, dispel and dismiss me
Like I ever wanted, to fuck with you bitches
I can't stand to look at you not for a second
You infantile, desperate, insufferable, piece of shit!
You want to hate me more than I already hate myself?
Well, good luck with that motherfucker
I found my home in the the gutter
I've stooped way lower than you'll ever fucking go
I don't need your help
To send myself back down to hell!
I don't need your help
To send myself back down to hell!
I'm in your mouths again
Hope you climbed the ladder with your cardboard friends
Keep talking that shit while your jaw still works
Well fuck them and fuck you too my life feels no worse
I'm starting to get the feeling you don't want me around
That's quite fine with me cause I was faking it the whole time
Suffered through your fake lines
Trust when I say that I
Would rather survive an acid attack and fall into a salt mine
Rumours, kid shit, jealousy, hatred, fake grin, sick witch
My time wasted, you're too, old for this, get a, fucking, life, bitch
Keep that knife close when you sleep
(I'm coming for you)
You feed on attention, just to survive
Shitting on me makes you feel so alive
Can I watch as you eat up your words from the ground?
Gag on your on bile, I'll dance to the fucking sound
Choke! Swallow your tongue!
Quidnunc, telltale, yenta!
Control alt delete me, dispel and dismiss me
Like I ever wanted, to fuck with you bitches
I can't stand to look at you not for a second
You infantile, desperate, insufferable, piece of shit!
You want to hate me more than I already hate myself?
Well, good luck with that motherfucker
I found my home in the the gutter
I've stooped way lower than you'll ever fucking go
I don't need your help
To send myself back down to hell!
I don't need your help
To send myself back down to hell!
Credits
Writer(s): Luka Garotin, Aaron Matts, Arnaud Verrier, Quentin Godet
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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