my letter to you Songtext
von awfultune
my letter to you Songtext
Ooh!
God I don′t even know how to-
Okay
What do you get out of being a wreck?
What do you get with hands round my neck?
Grab and you grab till there's nothing there
Cancer the crabs gonna make you care
I′m not on my hands and knees like I'm a pet
If you walk out right now I won't be upset
I′m holding it back but I guess I could share
You′re walking on earth and I'm walking on air
It takes big balls to be who you are
And do what you do, and put people through
The shit you put them through
Walking around like you′re oh so brand new
Without doing inner work you need to do
Thinking you're workin′ but there's a loose screw
Controlling their hearts till they all turn to goo
You′re not even close to the person I knew
Like it or not here's my letter to you
Fuck off
And the girl that you're on, get off
I hope the next one you hurt goes off
And cuts your precious little thing right off
You make us sick with no cough
How else can I get this across?
You don′t take account of the shit that you cause
When a girl says stop it means stop
Here′s my letter to you
Get a brain, get a clue
Here's my letter to you
Get a brain, get a clue
And get off the women they don′t want you
Here's my letter to you
Get a brain, get a clue
Here′s my letter to you
Get a brain, get a clue
And get a life and be a better you
Or don't
I don′t care
No I won't be responsible again
No not again, no I won't dare
I have more respect for myself
Than I did last year
Did you hear? Are you finally here?
I fight for the girls who couldn′t see clear
I don′t, I won't ever shed another tear
For you, you′re not worth my beautiful beliefs
And my views so I won't, I don′t plan on
Being there
Your perception got skewed
You're the monster that we all fear
So fuck off
And the girl that you′re on, get off
I hope the next one you hurt goes off
And cuts your precious little thing right off
You make us sick with no cough
How else can I get this across?
You don't take account for the shit that you cause
When a girl says stop it means stop
Here's my letter to you
Get a brain, get a clue
Here′s my letter to you
Get a brain, get a clue (Get off!)
And get off the women they don′t want you (Get off!)
Here's my letter to you
Get a brain, get a clue
Here′s my letter to you
Get a brain, get a clue
And get a life and be a better you
Fuck off
God I don′t even know how to-
Okay
What do you get out of being a wreck?
What do you get with hands round my neck?
Grab and you grab till there's nothing there
Cancer the crabs gonna make you care
I′m not on my hands and knees like I'm a pet
If you walk out right now I won't be upset
I′m holding it back but I guess I could share
You′re walking on earth and I'm walking on air
It takes big balls to be who you are
And do what you do, and put people through
The shit you put them through
Walking around like you′re oh so brand new
Without doing inner work you need to do
Thinking you're workin′ but there's a loose screw
Controlling their hearts till they all turn to goo
You′re not even close to the person I knew
Like it or not here's my letter to you
Fuck off
And the girl that you're on, get off
I hope the next one you hurt goes off
And cuts your precious little thing right off
You make us sick with no cough
How else can I get this across?
You don′t take account of the shit that you cause
When a girl says stop it means stop
Here′s my letter to you
Get a brain, get a clue
Here's my letter to you
Get a brain, get a clue
And get off the women they don′t want you
Here's my letter to you
Get a brain, get a clue
Here′s my letter to you
Get a brain, get a clue
And get a life and be a better you
Or don't
I don′t care
No I won't be responsible again
No not again, no I won't dare
I have more respect for myself
Than I did last year
Did you hear? Are you finally here?
I fight for the girls who couldn′t see clear
I don′t, I won't ever shed another tear
For you, you′re not worth my beautiful beliefs
And my views so I won't, I don′t plan on
Being there
Your perception got skewed
You're the monster that we all fear
So fuck off
And the girl that you′re on, get off
I hope the next one you hurt goes off
And cuts your precious little thing right off
You make us sick with no cough
How else can I get this across?
You don't take account for the shit that you cause
When a girl says stop it means stop
Here's my letter to you
Get a brain, get a clue
Here′s my letter to you
Get a brain, get a clue (Get off!)
And get off the women they don′t want you (Get off!)
Here's my letter to you
Get a brain, get a clue
Here′s my letter to you
Get a brain, get a clue
And get a life and be a better you
Fuck off
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