Who Cares?

I was here, but now im gone
All that was right, now is wrong
I gave it my all, it was still not enough
To say it aint easy, easier said than done

How dare you call the kettle black?
Left for undead, aint no lookin back
Call the undertaker, get the body bags
Left for undead and we're comin back

I was good, but now im dead
I only exist in your head
You fed me your hate, i ate all your shit
Total control of nothingness
I broke my back just to lend you a hand
As you once said, i just dont understand
Show me your love, show me your knife
Stick it in my mouth, i can taste all your spite

How dare you call the kettle black?
Left for undead, aint no turning back
Call the undertaker, get the body bags
Left for undead, aint no coming back

Help me, don't you
Tell me, wont you please send me your prayers, yeah
Sell me, don't you
Love me, wont you please spare me your prayers
Nobody cares



Credits
Writer(s): Emery Rose
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