I don’t give a shit anymore.
I don’t give a fuck anymore.
Not gonna entertain you. Not gonna praise you.
Not gonna be your bitch anymore so fuck you.
Talking never got anyone anywhere I know,
I’m done with that. I’m done with you. I’m sick of networking.
Haven’t I changed, am I really goddamn selfish now?
Just wait and see. Just let me be. Get the fuck outa here.
Got no groove…? Do I got no fucking groove, do I?
Go fuck yourself. You fucking cunt. I’d like to see you do this shit.
Just get me out. You can all burn in hell.
I’m so done with all you people. Go fuck yourself, dick.
I don’t know where you get off thinking.
You fucking dick. You fucking prick.
You make me sick. Go fuck yourself.
You’re such a piece of shit you fucking prick.
Are we friends or are we pretend?
Is this for real? Let’s make a deal.
I’ll do you if you do me, just you and me, I’m real clean.
I’ve no patience for you now.
Just take me away from here, this world, my 30s.
When I was young I would’ve thrown it all away just to be here.
Now I just wanna sit in isolation, all alone.
I left my friends behind, can’t do the things I used to get off on.
Is this what it is to become a man?
credits
from Poppycock,
released March 13, 2019
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