Cross My Heart, Hope To Die

I hate myself, I hate you too
You little bitch, I'm feeling blue
I'm so sad, I might cry
I'm a fragile little boy
I don't rhyme cause I don't care
I'm too cool, I don't need to care
I use my mental health to be a bad person

But you won't care, no you'll just buy
All my records, you fucking fool
You're an idiot, go back to school
My songs are deep, you're just a dweeb
Fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you



Credits
Writer(s): Canned Bread
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