Fuck you, you-know-who

Who exactly do you think I am
A continual cold chemical destroying homeland?
I hate that I hate you living without me
Somehow the blue and red
Two years can't make it to three
And do I irk you now?
UGH, it's shit to be the bigger person
To let you believe someone else was the worst one
But if I don't cut the thread
To the fabric you've woven
The evil you spur will have an endless corrosion

But all I really have to say is
Fuck
You

My life doesn't revolve around your feelings
I'm done being graceful
When you push me this far
And when you try and
Hit me in my cotton ribs
You'll find that your fulsome fists don't fit
Between the crevice that conceals
The instrument you lack
And your's isn't coming back

But all I really have to say is
Fuck
You

Fuck
You



Credits
Writer(s): Liam Macmillan
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