BOOHOO

(Alright you're good go)
When my boyfriend's mom called me a cunt
Age 17, I wouldn't listen to gut
So I cut my hair
"Fuck who's that queer?"
I was put down shut down
A seed can only grow from the ground

(Let's go-)

When I made my own music, I was called a mess
By the same fuckin' people who caused all it
And when I started to live
I could not forgive
Moved on when I wanted and was packaged as a bitch

I'm sick
Of the rats
Just hangin' on
I'm sick
Of the cats
Coppin' what I got
I'm sick
Of gettin' attacked
It's the season to hunt
I'm sick-
Of insecure kids who just jerk each other's dicks
FUCK OFF!

When I acted for my self, I was called selfish
Hidin' in the ocean and then gaslit
It's not my fault I attract happiness
Or your boyfriend who only wanted me for a kiss
And people like you who stick around and insist
That I'm not always trying my fucking best

Here's some advice
Don't argue with stupid
'cause stupid always wins
Even if you're cupid

I'm sick
Of the rats
Just hangin' on
I'm sick
Of the cats
Coppin' what I got
I'm sick-
I'm sick-

(Boohoo, boohoo, boohoo, boohoo-)

I never once started it
I never once antagonized
I never meant to ruin someone else's life
I never once was careless
Oh the stress could make you hairless
Only wrote these songs to cope and say I was there for it

I never once started it
I never once antagonized
I never meant to ruin someone else's life
I never once was careless
Oh the stress could make you hairless
Only wrote these songs to cope and say that I was there for it

(Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, and FUCK YOU!)