Fight on Sight - SPIT - EP

Get Out

Don't care, who you are
Don't care, what you say
Don't care, how you feel
Don't care, what you think

I don't care who you think you are
I don't care what you have to say
I don't care about how you feel
All these games that you try to play

You walk around like your shit don't stink
Entitled brat, you'll be forgotten in a blink
With an attitude like you rule this earth
I'm sick of you, I'll make you regret your birth

Pack your bags
Take your shit
There's the door
You fucking dick

There's no point in you sticking around
You're the trash in the lost and found
I never want to see your face again
I won't see you tomorrow, this is the end

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Writer(s): Kenedi Clarysse
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