im such a failure i cant even tie a noose

gauge

left me in misery

Lyrics:
Hear what I say, just do what you may
Not what they all think you do, you're just you (Totally—)
When you're all alone with no one to call your own
Just know you've got you

If I could go to your party, I'd be there
Too bad I wasn't invited (You are so goddamn pathetic), I guess you're scared
Wish I could go to your party, I bet you look real nice
But you only talk to popular guys (Ahh)
If I could go to your party, I'd be there
Too bad I wasn't invited, I guess you're scared
Wish I could go to your party, I bet you look real nice
But you only talk to popular guys

party by wifiskeleton (Slowed)

[Intro]
𝙒𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙮 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙢𝙚
𝙂𝙤𝙩 𝙞𝙩! 𝙄𝙩'𝙨 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙖𝙞𝙙
𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜
𝙄 𝙖𝙡𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙮 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩!
𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙡, 𝙨𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙨
𝙄 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚
𝙉𝙤 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙄 𝙩𝙧𝙮
𝙄'𝙡𝙡 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙗𝙚 𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙚

[Verse]
I wasted calories trynna' deal with you
It was always a fight and you had nothing to do with it
I'm confused on what the fuck we are, or maybe were
I'll say I love you first, but you never say it back
Girl, do you want me dead? girl, do you want me dead?
I have the same thought in my head, It doesn't ever go away
I think I'ma really do it this time
There's no way you'd wanna be with me
I suck at the guitar, I'm ugly as shit
And I can't sing (𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 𝙬𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩, 𝘩𝘶𝘩)
I'm just not that special to you (𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚'𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙡 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙢𝙚)

[Outro]
It's not like I'm particularly pretty or anything
I can't run fast the way ayumi
I'm not cute or good at singing like kanon
I can't shine the way they do, so what's the point

My Girlfriend Wants Me Dead

neverhappywithoutuuuu

mans changed the ug scene for the better

prod jacko

im so over u

my ex was a serial killer

what we had wasnt real

Sane (prod. mathu)

Bitch I pop out
That boy tryna swing on me that bitch finna get knocked out
We pull up with knocks out
You know that I rock out
I'm tryna spread havoc tryna spray the fuckin block down

She been tryna fuck, I had to tell her not now
Another pussy talking on me thats another opp down
We got sticks we bring the mops out
We locked in he locked out
He ain't in the picture so that means he getting cropped out

All these hoes gon leave me on the street
I get bread, count my breesh, then repeat
Got the broom out this shit is gettin sweeped
These bitches getting pressed over shit that isn't deep
And when I talk you know I gotta keep receipts
All these bitches, on my meat, all on me
They gon fall off I don't care if they leaf
You know that's a closed case so I got to keep it brief

Bitch I pop out
That boy tryna swing on me that bitch finna get knocked out
We pull up with knocks out
You know that I rock out
I'm tryna spread havoc tryna spray the fuckin block down

She been tryna fuck, I had to tell her not now
Another pussy talking on me thats another opp down
We got sticks we bring the mops out
We locked in he locked out
He ain't in the picture so that means he getting cropped out

my ex was a serial killer

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