V Nothin

angie fights crime

rpm 2011

You’re bitching about nothing once again you say I’m wrong
Can’t get off your shitlist every day the same old song
Yet every now and then I get a little piece of mind
Like bashing in your fucking skull and stoping on your spine
It’s not in reality I wish to cause you pain
It’s just that I can do anything to you inside my brain
(what do you think you mean to me?)
Maybe I’m just a pussy cause I’t sonly in my head
Or because I let you do this make me wish that I were dead
Reality’s a tricky one sometimes it’s hard to tell
But either way when you’re around it’s all a living hell
(what, do you, think you mean to me?)
Nothin’