It's true what they say about me
So put me in a cage and feed me pain
I hate love and I love hate
So do me a favour & get the fuck away
It's me they call disasterpiece
Accusing me of heresy
What do they want from me
It's a dog-eat-dog society
It's hard to make ends meet
When life is filled with treachery
It's hard to socialize
We all were born lobotomized
Bullshit backstabbing
Look at this life we're living
Bullshit backstabbing
Is all I hear
Bullshit backstabbing
Look at this place we're in
Bullshit backstabbing
Goes on and on and on
Hypocrits I'll kiss your hands
You have made me what i am
I get backstabbed fucked up everyday
Now I'm fine I medicate
It's hard to make ends meet
All I feel's anxiety
It's hard to socialize
We all were born lobotomized
Get away now I've gotta get away
I've been counting the days 'til I'm going insane
I was never designed to live this way
With a bunch of motherfuckers always screaming at me
Fucked up 'til I'm ready to drop
I've been down too long and it never stops
Is it never enough you're tearing me apart
One day I'm gonna watch you rot
Fuck off!
Writer(s): Gustav Hedlund, Rickard Vickhoff, Claes Frederiksson
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