I'll Bite You!

You follow me around like shit stuck to my shoe You force your help and act like I'll need you or want you Can't you just f*ck off and leave me alone too Why can't you just get a fucking CLUE I need my space I want my space I'll fucking Bite you This fantasy Projected On me Is hysterical So sick and tired Of this I'm not Theoretical I'm not Theoretical I'm not Theoretical You follow me around Like a mysterious stain Something smelling Sour giving me Headaches So self-entitled and fake nice I'm not naive Don't need Unsolicited advice You fucking freak If I'm not your accessory Then I'm your obstacle Acting like you have power I'll get the plug then pull F*ck off F*ck off F*ck off F*ck off I'll bite you!!