Fuck you you know you can't make me cry Fuck you you know you can't make me cry
I met a girl and she saw that I was on fire She opened up her legs I shared the flame for a while It's not a curse it's a love song in my head So take your white lines and white lies and go to bed Wish you the best and I wish that you were dead You follow through with the bullshit in your head It's alive the baby that we made It comes and goes vindicated ohh
Fuck you you know you can't make me cry (Can't make me cry can't make me) Fuck you you know you can't make me cry (Can't make me you can't make me) Pour salt on the wounds that you've made I know you'd fucking like to see me go this way Fuck you you know you can't make me cry
Got gin in my backpack Got sins in my backpack They got gate on the sky now Can't fly super high now Sweat drips on my shoelace I miss being two faced Yea you know that I can't sleep Name in blood and cum on my bedsheets (Tommy)
I know you'd never run away from pain Your demons in the light they look the same Cause we've been fucking 40 nights and days You take and take but you won't take some space
Fuck you you know you can't make me cry (Can't make me cry can't make me) Fuck you you know you can't make me cry (Can't make me you can't make me) Pour salt on the wounds that you've made I know you'd fucking like to see me go this way Fuck you you know you can't make me cry
Fuck you you know you can't make me cry Fuck you you know you can't make me cry
Compositores: Genesis Mohanraj (Tommy Genesis), Blake Slatkin (Blake Michael Slatkin) ECAD: Obra #34642066