So can you
Fuck off? I don´t need your hand
You thought it was love, baby
I was just playin´ so
Good luck with your next boyfriend

´Cause I don´t want a girl, I ain´t even want a man
Bloom to death

I was tryna make a living
Well I did, and now I don´t wanna live at all
And you wonder why I´m distant
My only friend is whatever I was trippin´ off
Yeah, but you would never get it
You turned my personality into some kind of fetish
You think it´s all copacetic
I hit your pen and then I lost it
Ever since then, I´ve been manic and exhausted
Think I wanna die and I can´t keep my mind off it
Twenty-four-seven headache and I´m always nauseous
Cut my losses ´cause I can never tеll if it´s somethin´ I really wanted

Would you fuck off?
I don´t need your hand
You thought it was lovе, baby
I was just playin´ so
Good luck with your next boyfriend
´Cause I don´t want a girl, I ain´t even want a man

I just, I just wanna be dead (Don´t be that brash)
I just, I just wanna be dead (Like)
Yeah, I just wanna be dead (Real fr  Wake the fuck up)
I just, I just wanna be dead (Who you really call  Real fr)

Run away from me, baby, block my cell

Judgment Day is comin´, I´ma rot in hell and
I´m too fuckin´ cowardly to off myself
All the talk don´t help, you just not gon
Okay, I started all this shit as an outlet
Now everybody plug in where they mouth is
So I burned out, all my thoughts were clouded
I was shocked by this shit that I shouted
And an old friend told me that I sold out
So I laughed and said, "All I wear is argyle"
´Cause you´d think that maybe I´d set the bar too high
When I´m strugglin´ to find a way to waste my time

Just fuck off, I don´t need your hand
You thought it was love, baby
I was just playin´ so
Good luck with your next boyfriend

´Cause I don´t want a girl, I ain´t even want a man

I just, I just wanna be dead (Fuck)
I just wanna be dead
I just, I just wanna be dead
I just wanna be dead