Parasite

This real thing (thing, thing, thing...)
We're going through it every day (every day, every day, every day...)
The pain you don't see (see, see, see...)
It don't mean it don't exist (don't exist, don't exist, don't exist...)
Mmh

Doctor, doctor, doctor
You don't know what's wrong with me
Doctor, doctor, doctor
You don't fear how I fear

I do what I can to get by
Don't judge me
I've lived at the bottom of the hill
For my whole life
And you don't know what that's like
Mmh

Doctor, doctor, doctor
You don't know what's wrong with me
Doctor, doctor, doctor
You don't fear how I fear

There's a man on the television
Tryna tell me how to live my life and he ain't never lived it
You do all the eating while we do the heavy, heavy lifting
Tell me pick myself up by the strap like it's so fucking easy
I don't listen to no teacher, preacher, pig or politician
Point their fingers, calling me a leech when they do all the leeching
Never need to worry 'bout a thing 'cause daddy's daddy did it
If he did insist to made it easy right from the beginning (parasite)

Ha, throwing down opinions and the truth is you don't really care
You don't want to see me happy, you would rather see me dead
Don't pretend you care about me, you would rather see me dead
Don't pretend you're on my side, please

Doctor, doctor, doctor (hey)
You don't know what's wrong with me
(You're the parasite)
Doctor, doctor, doctor
You don't fear how I fear

Doctor, doctor, doctor
You don't know what's wrong with me
(You're the parasite)
Doctor, doctor, doctor
You don't fear how I fear!



Credits
Writer(s): Steven Umoh, John Barnabas Greenwell Lister
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