Power Trip Ballad
The way in which I fear is solely a reflection of you
The devastating childhood, the power trip you forced me through
But, how could he leave you? Could he fuck that whore he left you for? Get revenge!
And by all means ask your nine year old daughter to choose between you, don't stay friends
Now, let her in on how he's the devil
He's just been falsely portrayed
But, force her to go stay at his house once a week
'Cause, you wanna get laid
Ha-ha-ha-ha
Ask me why he scares me
Do you wanna know why I'm angry?
Can't you tell I'm crying?
Mother, I don't feel good
You will always be the bitter, saddest part of me
Your girl's in the bathroom washing her hands again, why doesn't she eat?
Her father left us, what about me? I can't rest, I can't sleep
Mommy loves you, I'm just tired of you and your brother's shit
And you know I didn't mean to hit you, but you were asking for it
Ha-ha-ha-ha
Ask me why she scares me
Do you wanna know I'm angry?
Can't you tell I'm crying?
Mother, I don't feel good
You will always be the bitter, saddest part of me
You will always be the bitter, saddest part of me
(You will always be the bitter, saddest part of me)
(You will always be the bitter, saddest part of me)
(You will always be the bitter, saddest part of me)
(You will always be the bitter, saddest part of me)
The devastating childhood, the power trip you forced me through
But, how could he leave you? Could he fuck that whore he left you for? Get revenge!
And by all means ask your nine year old daughter to choose between you, don't stay friends
Now, let her in on how he's the devil
He's just been falsely portrayed
But, force her to go stay at his house once a week
'Cause, you wanna get laid
Ha-ha-ha-ha
Ask me why he scares me
Do you wanna know why I'm angry?
Can't you tell I'm crying?
Mother, I don't feel good
You will always be the bitter, saddest part of me
Your girl's in the bathroom washing her hands again, why doesn't she eat?
Her father left us, what about me? I can't rest, I can't sleep
Mommy loves you, I'm just tired of you and your brother's shit
And you know I didn't mean to hit you, but you were asking for it
Ha-ha-ha-ha
Ask me why she scares me
Do you wanna know I'm angry?
Can't you tell I'm crying?
Mother, I don't feel good
You will always be the bitter, saddest part of me
You will always be the bitter, saddest part of me
(You will always be the bitter, saddest part of me)
(You will always be the bitter, saddest part of me)
(You will always be the bitter, saddest part of me)
(You will always be the bitter, saddest part of me)
Credits
Writer(s): Maria Mena, Arvid Wam Solvang
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