Everything, everything, that I thought I had to be
Everyone, every person that thought I had to please
I'm leaving at the door
I don't wanna be like that anymore, cuz'
I've already explained, I've already argued
I don't have to be there, I don't have to tell you
I don't have to listen, I don't have to understand
(My bile) is all I have to give
(My bile) well take a picture
(It will last much longer than this)
(My bile) is all I have to give
(My bile) there's the exit
(Won't you ever mind your business?)
Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will cut me quicker
You can't get there sooner than me cuz' I am a killer
I ride my bike so fast, you know I ride it recklessly
I'm speeding blind 'round corners hoping that the driver sees me
Need to test the dealer dealin' cards, do their lesson
For all my lies and mistakes, wasted time, am I forgiven?
The priest, he told me life isn't fair, then taught me a lesson
And the boy woke me up it's trickin' me, it's just conditioned
(My bile) is all I have to give
(My bile) well take a picture
(It will last much longer than this)
(My bile) is all I have to give
(My bile) there's the exit
(Won't you ever mind your business?)
I never dreamed I'd be like this
Everything ever known, had left to give
I've made mistakes I can't forget, I'll dig deep, yeah
Cuz' I'd like to keep whatever I find there
Everything, everything, that I thought I had to be
Everyone, every person that thought I had to please
I'm leaving at the door
I don't wanna be like that anymore, cuz'
I've already explained, I've already argued
I don't have to be there, I don't have to tell you
I don't have to listen, I don't have to understand
(My bile) is all I have to give
(My bile) well take a picture
(It will last much longer than this)
(My bile) is all I have to give
(My bile) there's the exit
(Won't you ever mind your business?)
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