CRYBABY
You ask me if I like your hair
But tell me why I should care
When I fucking hate it more than you ever could
You ask me if I like your style
And I wonder what are you talking about?
There's nothing there for me to see
Some plain ass dude, not for me
Fake a laugh fake a smile
Life is boring when you're around
I hate you now I'm proud of that
"I guess I kinda like you" fuck all that
I said I had a broken soul
But now it's healed when you're gone
No cracks no flaws a spotless frame
Guess I'll be dancing (on your grave)
You just never ever cared
About the music I make and the things I find
I even wrote a song for you
You never even listened once
Why whould I put up with you
When all I do is babysit you
I'm not your mother or your friend
Goodbye little one this is the end
You never stopped asking me
These questions of life you think I'll fix
They're not my problems never were
And now I wonder if you heard
Where I was yesterday with your neighbor
Had a little fun and you know what?
You were never ever good enough
Gotta face the facts too bad for you
A crybaby sort of tame and well
Crawling right into the arms of hell
Life's what you make it and you decide
To be a fucking asshole (thank you)
And to say I'm a ashamed is the least I can do
You're a spot on my record, how about you?
Nothing really matters not even you
Like you think you know you do
You just never ever cared
About the music I make and the things I find
I even wrote a song for you
You never even listened once
Why whould I put up with you
When all I do is babysit you
I'm not your mother or your friend
Goodbye little one this is the end
This is the end
This is the end
This is the end
This is me breaking free from the past of misery
You're all the same throw you in the pit
Into the flames enjoy it you'll see
Life's a bitch and then you die
But this little movie is all mine
Roll the tapes I need a laugh
Sit back and relax cause it's my life
A crybaby
A crybaby
A crybaby
A crybaby
A crybaby
A crybaby
Why should I put up with you
When all I do is babysit you
And all my friends they do hate you
A crybaby yeah that is you
Haha!
But tell me why I should care
When I fucking hate it more than you ever could
You ask me if I like your style
And I wonder what are you talking about?
There's nothing there for me to see
Some plain ass dude, not for me
Fake a laugh fake a smile
Life is boring when you're around
I hate you now I'm proud of that
"I guess I kinda like you" fuck all that
I said I had a broken soul
But now it's healed when you're gone
No cracks no flaws a spotless frame
Guess I'll be dancing (on your grave)
You just never ever cared
About the music I make and the things I find
I even wrote a song for you
You never even listened once
Why whould I put up with you
When all I do is babysit you
I'm not your mother or your friend
Goodbye little one this is the end
You never stopped asking me
These questions of life you think I'll fix
They're not my problems never were
And now I wonder if you heard
Where I was yesterday with your neighbor
Had a little fun and you know what?
You were never ever good enough
Gotta face the facts too bad for you
A crybaby sort of tame and well
Crawling right into the arms of hell
Life's what you make it and you decide
To be a fucking asshole (thank you)
And to say I'm a ashamed is the least I can do
You're a spot on my record, how about you?
Nothing really matters not even you
Like you think you know you do
You just never ever cared
About the music I make and the things I find
I even wrote a song for you
You never even listened once
Why whould I put up with you
When all I do is babysit you
I'm not your mother or your friend
Goodbye little one this is the end
This is the end
This is the end
This is the end
This is me breaking free from the past of misery
You're all the same throw you in the pit
Into the flames enjoy it you'll see
Life's a bitch and then you die
But this little movie is all mine
Roll the tapes I need a laugh
Sit back and relax cause it's my life
A crybaby
A crybaby
A crybaby
A crybaby
A crybaby
A crybaby
Why should I put up with you
When all I do is babysit you
And all my friends they do hate you
A crybaby yeah that is you
Haha!
Credits
Writer(s): Maria Malmström
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