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Sueco the Child

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You′re a piece of shit, no one cares if you go missing

You could jump right off a bridge, and the world would not be different

'Cause you′re just a waste of space, no one likes you anywayFuck your therapy, you'll never be okay

Shut the fuck up!

La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la

La-la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la

Voice in my head, it's my own worse critic

Maybe it′s a product of my bad decisions

Woke up face down in the damn kitchen

Two shots too many, passed my limit

Happiness ain′t so far away

But it get closer up to Chardonnay

Tryna make sense, can't concentrate

With a voice in my brain screaming every day

You′re a piece of shit, no one cares if you go missing

You could jump right off a bridge, and the world would not be different

'Cause you′re just a waste of space, no one likes you anyway

Fuck your therapy, you'll never be okay

Shut the fuck up!

La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la

La-la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la

Baby, it′s a product to the girls I'm picking

Always been good at making bad decisions

Shit, and get involved with these stink ass bitches

As is just a type that pick my itches

Couple screws loose, she a basket case

Tryna cut her off, but her ass is great

Probably better off if I masturbate

When she up in my face, screaming every day

You're a piece of shit, no one cares if you go missing (Shut the fuck up!)

You′re a piece of shit, no one cares if you go missing

You could jump right off a bridge, and the world would not be different

′Cause, you're just a waste of space, no one likes you anyway

Fuck your therapy, you′ll never be okay