B*tch, F**k You

A song with a lot of profanity

Maybe I should take my drugs

Because this s**t I'm on isn't doing enough

you keep telling me to loosen up

so I just stand there, look pretty, and keep my mouth shut

turns out I got a lot to say

so shutting up isn't my thing

Haven't felt good for a minute

you say "go f**k yourself" 

I already did it

Yeah, I know what your wishing

that these intrusive thoughts keep on winning

so you tell me

you'll never be who you want

you should just give up

I rip myself down enough for... the both of us

you don't get to tell me I'm trash

b***h, f**k you

I do it myself

I don't really need your help

I don't really need your help

I do it myself

you don't get to tell me I'm cringe

or say all the wrong things

I already know I'm a b***h

I do it myself

I don't really need your help

to put me through hell, I already do it myself

phone screens so bright

it hurts my eyes

you already caught me red handed

playing in traffic

in my head again, I'm dead again

taking my revenge, all red again

addicted to pain again

I can stir the pot with my hands tied

words are my weapons

listen, I built this prison I live in

keep on digging this hole

these intrusive thoughts keep on winning

so you tell me...

you'll never be who you want 

you should give up

I rip myself down enough... for the both of us

you don't get to tell me I'm trash

b***h, f**k you, I do it myself

I don't really need your help

I don't really need your help

I do it myself

you don't get to tell me I'm cringe

or say all the wrong things

I already know I'm a b***h

I do it myself

I don't really need your help

to put me though hell 

I do it myself (myself)

I do it

yeah

I'm not built for this life

no, I don't think I am

no, I don't think I am

Sitting in my class

staring into space

never really cared

that's what they say

this was a s****y moment

no, I don't think I am 

built for this life

I'm not who I am

yeah

listen, I built this prison I live in

you got me wishing theatre these intrusive thoughts keep on winning

you don't get to tell me I'm trash

b***h, f**k you, I do it myself

I don't really need your help

I don't really need your help

I do it myself

you don't get to tell me I'm cringe

or say all the wrong things

I already know I'm a b***h

I do it myself

I don't really need your help

to put me though hell 

I already do it myself

I do it myself

Author's Note

sorry for all the cuss words

Reviews

[DecentlyOkayWriter]

I don't really need your help
to put me through hell, I already do it myself
.........................................
I love this song. As a whole. (Just, I hope I don't get flagged on my school computer for this ;P) some people just are stupid like that (Using.. less strong words than I should).. KEEP WRITING, (please.) and may the world be ever in your favor.

[Zombified Spider]

Thanks so much for your support! I think that this song is very true to myself. And I think my school computer flaged me once :)