Critical Strike

Stinky

Critical Strike


You can say that I'm a stinky punk
That I don't smell nice, and I agree
You can say that I'm so fucking stupid
That I speak funny, and I agree
Some relationships do never last it happens all the time
I hate my friends as they hate me
They are kind of boring, makes me feel sick
You are all a bunch of leeches, trying to suck all my flesh
But don't you worry, I'll put you in the place that you belong
And I hope you got the message
So you think that you can criticize me, coming from red necks
Don't mean a shit
So you say that a can't fall in love
But you forget the fact that you're a bitch
You were suppose to be my brother
How could you say those things to me
But now that's something I don't bother
You are just a loser, who wants someone to call a creep
You are all a bunch of leeches, trying to suck all my flesh
But don't you worry, I'll put you in the place that you belong
There's no "you and me"
There's just "me and then"
Just a brief decepcion
And for all my actions
There's a worst reaction
And I don't want revenge
I just hope you got the message

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