Too mad to make much sense
Good God, mom
You've raised a narcissist
Too mad to take your shit
Oh, no
I think I'm the worst one I've ever met
I swear I'll be better when I figure it out
But life don't mean shit if you plan it all out
I swear you should keep my name out your mouth
Fuck being discreet, it just won't work for me now
Oh, oh
All bad
Ain't much weight to carry
So sad, ain't got heart to bury
Oh, fuck
It looks like my ex is finally getting married
How good I feel is getting scary
I swear I'll be better when I figure it out
But life don't mean shit if you plan it all out
I swear you should keep my name out your mouth
Fuck being discreet, it just won't work for me now
Oh, oh
