Baby I’m so sick of love songs 
You sing along but u get the words wrong
You play that shit and it makes me nauseous 
Cuz I know that I’m dead out of options 
You clog my ears with ur fucking bullshit
U run ur mouth but don’t ever do shit
U talk big game but don’t ever prove it
U live in the mountains but u can’t move them 
Talk is cheap 
Show me something real before u come up in my face and try to talk to me 
Talk is cheap 
Better tie ur shoes before u come up in my place and try to walk w me

talk is cheap

roach