Rocks I move with my shoes ,still,i am still my own head.
Now the thrilling game will start
He will show all his fake art
He knows how to act too smart
How smart am i ? I chose to have my trash can
To show him my loneliness happy life span
Why am I not you ?
Stupidity is not my art
Why am I not you ?
I never got a broken heart
My trash can for who acts too smart
Why am I not you?
Happily single is my part
Believe it or not I smell it so far
All nasty traits that losers adore
Believe me or not I feel it so far
All his fake ego to their shore
Why am I not you ?
Because disgust is in my blood
Why am I not you ?
My smart head was not a flood
How smart am I? I chose my trash can
How I admire being single is my big fan
Bragging psycho who think can win any .
A needy psycho who is gross to many.
Stupid psycho who is acting to impress
I will prove to him that I really care less
I am writing my lyrics to let you know
That aka haters "just only a show ...."
Starring psycho who is walking around
How I admire my trash giggles sound
Now he is walking as a loser
I am glad I prove it as a fact
Now he is mentally abuser
For his own self stupid act
Hence narcissism is a mental case
Here he runs from his psycho chase
best part when they tell others that they were dearly missed.
I am a heartless airborne kicker to people who are obsessed.
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