Testo: 88 Fingers Louie. Up Your Ass. Ritter.

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Go!

You think I'm worthless
You thought you opened my eyes
Another story, I got news for you
I don't believe you're alive

I'm sick of your mental problems
Don't talk to me about mental health
You tried to analyze me
Move on to someone else

Paint my fucking picture
It won't fit in your frame
Tomorrow's just around the corner
And I'll forget your name

I'm sick of your mental problems
Don't talk to me about mental health
You tried to analyze me
Move on to someone else

You don't know me
You don't know anything
Don't you tell me
It don't mean a thing
Stop.

You think I'm worthless
You thought you opened my eyes
Another story, I got news for you
I don't believe you're alive

I'm sick of your mental problems
Don't talk to me about mental health
You tried to analyze me
Move on to someone else