BOOHOO

ALL RIGHT YOU'RE GOOD, GO WHEN MY BOYFRIEND'S MOM CALLED ME A CUNT AGE 17, I WOULDN'T LISTEN TO MY GUT SO I CUT MY HAIR F*CK, "WHO'S THAT QUEER?" I WAS PUT DOWN SHUT DOWN A SEED CAN ONLY GROW FROM THE GROUND LET'S GO WHEN I MADE MY OWN MUSIC I WAS CALLED A MESS BY THE SAME FUCKIN' PEOPLE WHO CAUSED ALL IT AND WHEN I STARTED TO LIVE I COULD NOT FORGIVE MOVED ON WHEN I WANTED AND WAS PACKAGED AS A BITCH I'M SICK OF THE RATS JUST HANGIN' ON I'M SICK OF THE CATS COPPIN' WHAT I GOT I'M SICK GETTIN' ATTACKED; IT'S THE SEASON TO HUNT I'M SICK OF INSECURE KIDS WHO JUST JERK EACH OTHER'S DICKS F*CK OFF WHEN I ACTED FOR MYSELF I WAS CALLED SELFISH HIDIN' IN THE OCEAN AND THEN GASLIT IT'S NOT MY FAULT I ATTRACT HAPPINESS OR YOUR BOYFRIEND WHO ONLY WANTED ME FOR A KISS AND PEOPLE LIKE YOU WHO STICK AROUND AND INSIST THAT I'M NOT ALWAYS TRYING MY FUCKING BEST HERE'S SOME ADVICE: DON'T ARGUE WITH STUPID 'CUS STUPID ALWAYS WINS EVEN IF YOU'RE CUPID I'M SICK OF THE RATS JUST HANGIN' ON I'M SICK OF THE CATS COPPIN' WHAT I GOT I'M SICK I'M SICK (BOOHOO) (BOOHOO) (BOOHOO) (BOOHOO) (BOOHOO) (BOOHOO) (BOOHOO) (BOOHOO) I NEVER ONCE STARTED IT I NEVER ONCE ANTAGONIZED I NEVER MEANT TO RUIN SOMEONE ELSE'S LIFE I NEVER ONCE WAS CARELESS OH THE STRESS COULD MAKE YOU HAIRLESS ONLY WROTE THESE SONGS TO COPE AND SAY THAT I WAS THERE FOR IT I NEVER ONCE STARTED IT I NEVER ONCE ANTAGONIZED I NEVER MEANT TO RUIN SOMEONE ELSE'S LIFE I NEVER ONCE WAS CARELESS OH THE STRESS COULD MAKE YOU HAIRLESS ONLY WROTE THESE SONGS TO COPE AND SAY THAT I WAS THERE FOR IT (THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THANK YOU- AND F*CK YOU)