My Album Sucks Balls
Please don't go
Let me know
When I'm finally gonna stop with all this cheesy shit
Please don't go
Let me know
When I'm finally gonna stop trying too hard
To be meta and self deprecating
It's ok
I don't like it either
If it were up to me
I would've made a better album
I'm over the drama
I'm over the bitches
Or is it the lack thereof
I haven't moved in years
I'm so sick of all these tears
Or is it the lack thereof
It's ok
I don't like it either
If it were up to me
I would've made a better album
It's ok
I don't like it either
If it were up to me
I would've made a better album
It's ok
It's ok
It's
It's ok
I never intended for you to hear that
I guess that it doesn't matter anymore
All the new music is so commercial
So perfect, so compressed
Just the right amount of snare drum
And yet, the kids are depressed
I never intended to make you understand
I guess things are better than they were before
I'm trapped in my head, my eyes are the bars
Everybody's dead, or at least has some scars
I cannot escape, from behind my eyes
Can't fit in between, as much as I've tried
Let me know
When I'm finally gonna stop with all this cheesy shit
Please don't go
Let me know
When I'm finally gonna stop trying too hard
To be meta and self deprecating
It's ok
I don't like it either
If it were up to me
I would've made a better album
I'm over the drama
I'm over the bitches
Or is it the lack thereof
I haven't moved in years
I'm so sick of all these tears
Or is it the lack thereof
It's ok
I don't like it either
If it were up to me
I would've made a better album
It's ok
I don't like it either
If it were up to me
I would've made a better album
It's ok
It's ok
It's
It's ok
I never intended for you to hear that
I guess that it doesn't matter anymore
All the new music is so commercial
So perfect, so compressed
Just the right amount of snare drum
And yet, the kids are depressed
I never intended to make you understand
I guess things are better than they were before
I'm trapped in my head, my eyes are the bars
Everybody's dead, or at least has some scars
I cannot escape, from behind my eyes
Can't fit in between, as much as I've tried
Credits
Writer(s): Eli Mertzel
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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