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Had a bad day, don't talk to me.
Gonna ride this out.
My little black heart breaks apart
with your big mouth.
I'm sick of my sickness.
Don't touch me, you'll get this.
I'm useless, lazy,
perverted, and you hate me.
You can't save me.
You can't change me.
Well, I'm waiting for my wake up call.
And everything, everything is not fun.
Went to the doctor,
and I asked her to make this stop.
Got medication, a new addiction.
Fuckin' thanks a lot.
Had a relapse and better rehabs.
Ruins everything.
So point your finger at the singer.
He's in the pharmacy.
You can't save me.
You can't change me.
Well, I'm waiting for my wake up call.
And everything's my fault.
You can't save me.
You can't blame me.
Well, I'm waiting here to take the fall.
And everything, everything's my fault.
And I'm a death threat.
Haven't snapped yet, baby.
Ride the wake up call.
I'm the bad boy.
Tell the tabloids.
Everything's my fault.
Yeah, ride it, ride it.
Everything's my fault.
Everything's my fault.
I went to heaven.
I'm good at getting.
For what I have done.
I said, please take me.
I said, you're crazy.
You were too much fun.
You can't save me.
You can't change me.
Well, I'm waiting for my wake up call.
And everything's my fault.
You can't save me.
You can't blame me.
Well, I'm waiting here to take the fall.
And everything, everything's my fault.
You can't save me.
You can't change me.
You can't save me.
You can't change me.
Everything's my fault.
Thank you.
Thank you.