All Alone [1 And 2]

I counted racks all alone I be the king on the throne No you can't come in my home No you can't come in my home I made the racks all alone I counted racks all alone I counted racks all alone I had the racks all alone Racks all alone Racks all alone You got my ass all alone I was the queen on your throne Watching Netflix stoned But you won't hit up my phone All that you said was a lie But then you left me to cry And then I wanted to die (I wanna die) So why, why, why I counted racks all alone I be the king on the throne No you can't come in my home No you can't come in my home I made the racks all alone I counted racks all alone I counted racks all alone I had the racks all alone Racks all alone Racks all alone I counted racks all alone I be the king on the throne No you can't come in my home No you can't come in my home Come in my home You got my ass all alone I was the queen on your throne Watching Netflix stoned But you won't hit up my phone All that you said was a lie But then you left me to cry And then I wanted to die (I wanna die) So why, why So why I sit here all alone High upon my empty throne Nothing more than a great tragedy Searching for a hopeless remedy Clears it down to my helpless crusade Surrounded by a feckless brigade That serves no purpose but to instigate Fantasy for me, that's too late I counted racks all alone I be the king on the throne No you can't come in my home No you can't come in my home I made the racks all alone I counted racks all alone I counted racks all alone I had the racks all alone Racks all alone Racks all alone I counted racks all alone I be the king on the throne No you can't come in my home No you can't come in my home Come in my home I counted racks all alone I be the king on the throne No you can't come in my home No you can't come in my home I made the racks all alone I counted racks all alone I counted racks all alone I had the racks all alone Racks all alone Racks all alone I counted racks all alone I be the king on the throne No you can't come in my home No you can't come in my home Come in my home You got my ass all alone I was the queen on your throne Watching Netflix stoned But you won't hit up my phone All that you said was a lie But then you left me to cry And then I wanted to die (I wanna die) So why, why, why You got my ass all alone I was the queen on your throne Watching Netflix stoned But you won't hit up my phone All that you said was a lie But then you left me to cry And then I wanted to die (I wanna die) So why, why So why I sit here all alone High upon my empty throne Nothing more than a great tragedy Searching for a hopeless remedy Clears it down to my helpless crusade Surrounded by a feckless brigade That serves no purpose but to instigate Fantasy for me, that's too late I counted racks all alone I be the king on the throne No you can't come in my home No you can't come in my home I made the racks all alone I counted racks all alone I counted racks all alone I counted racks all alone Racks all alone Racks all alone