Delirious, Obscene

Something's telling me you that don't got a lot on your mind
So many people say the same thing
Don't act like we're all blind
Sit and wait for your problem fixer
But you can't ever find her
And you take you your anger
On us, oh, it's probably fine

And you will never show
How much you think you care
Because you don't
To me it isn't fair
How you inflate your problems
You make it seem
Like I'm obliged to help
Delirious, Obscene

Sit and shit and itch
And ask why you think you'll fucking die
I don't remember signing up for your bullshit but I'll try

And you will never show
How much you think you care
Because you don't
To me it isn't fair
How you inflate your problems
You make it seem
Like I'm obliged to help
Delirious, Obscene



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Writer(s): Basil Johnson
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