Imposter Syndrome
No one likes you and
You're gonna die alone
You fucking asshole
Everybody thinks that you're
A prick and you should
Fucking go home
You're bad at your job
You should just fuck off
Everyone remembers that
Stupid thing that you said
When you were drunk
Everyone's talking behind your back
You stupid fuck
Your hair looks like shit
You're dressed like a prick
It doesn't matter how much you've grown up
You'll always be that same old
Dickhead fucking kid
Sad but true
Fuck you
You're gonna die alone
You fucking asshole
Everybody thinks that you're
A prick and you should
Fucking go home
You're bad at your job
You should just fuck off
Everyone remembers that
Stupid thing that you said
When you were drunk
Everyone's talking behind your back
You stupid fuck
Your hair looks like shit
You're dressed like a prick
It doesn't matter how much you've grown up
You'll always be that same old
Dickhead fucking kid
Sad but true
Fuck you
Credits
Writer(s): Sean Riddick
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