Do I Start Counting At Zero Or One?
This night couldn't get much worse
I guess you could say I've got a big fucking problem
My mom just asked me why I hide from people
I said I ask myself that everyday
I can't get it out of my head
She said just cut the fucking charade already
Jack I know you don't give a shit about how anyone else but yourself feels
You hate me, I hate me too
I can't get it out of my head
I guess you could say I've got a big fucking problem
My mom just asked me why I hide from people
I said I ask myself that everyday
I can't get it out of my head
She said just cut the fucking charade already
Jack I know you don't give a shit about how anyone else but yourself feels
You hate me, I hate me too
I can't get it out of my head
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Writer(s): Jack Galardi
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