I'M IN THE MARKET TO PLEASE NO ONE

So, I don't think I ever let it go, no
I just hide things underneath the floorboards
And ignore it
(How does that make you feel?)

Jesus Christ, if one more person tells me he looked nice
I guess that I'll just stab out my own eyes
If I'm deaf, dumb and blind to it
I'm the idiot

'Cause I've been quiet, tired, losing sleep

I don't like to think you're having fun
I hope you suffer
And boys like you should rot for what they've done
Don't blame your mother
But you're crying like a baby
And pay to lie in therapy
I don't like to think you're having fun
Look what you've done, look what you've done

Dang, Mark hits women, I think he's to blame
Laughing like it's all a little game
Must be insane, got no brain, I've got no doubt
The more you fuck around
The more shit you'll find out

'Cause I've been quiet, tired, losing sleep

I don't like to think you're having fun
I hope you suffer
And boys like you should rot for what they've done
Don't blame your mother
But you're crying like a baby
And pay to lie in therapy
I don't like to think you're having fun
Look what you've done, look what you've done
Look what you've done
(Look what you've done)

I don't like to think you're having fun
No, I hope you suffer
And boys like you should rot for what they've done
You motherfucker
You're crying like a baby
And pay to lie in therapy
I don't like to think you're having fun
Look what you've done, look what you've done



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Writer(s): Kinnon Chloe Grace
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