Many times, Ma-ma-many times people've done Bad things and, yeah it’s one thing to talk About forgiving the person, And of course that’s an important part And I talk a lot about how to deal With what happens when people Do a bad thing to you. But still, people always want to know why? Why is it that those things happen? Why did the person do such a thing? And it’s an important question, Because once we understand Why people do those sorts of things, Maybe we can make a better world Where people aren’t so hurtful towards each other (Hurtful towards each other)
Life’s fast Trying to get some time back I never wear a watch But I was good at watching Here on my sidetrack Middle school sucked High school sucked College is a bitch So I said fuck that, I’ma cut class I’ma make art, it’s a must have
When my momma used to say Don’t let me hurt you, no When my momma used to say Don’t let me hurt you, no When my momma used to say Don’t let me hurt you, no Don’t let me hurt you, no
Life’s slow, walking on this tightrope Everyone’s staring, hoping that you’re failing Hope they get a nice show Parents kinda suck, friends kinda suck Lot a people hurt, lot a people judge Am I outta line Maybe I should budge It’s okay to feel I’m feeling out of touch
When my momma used to say Don’t let me hurt you, no When my momma used to say Don’t let me hurt you, no When my momma used to say Don’t let me hurt you, no Don’t let me hurt you, no
Everything is better when you’re better than me Everything is better when you’re better than me And everything is better when you’re better than me And everything is better when you’re better than me When you’re better
Basically life’s kinda shitty When you ain’t with me Momma always told me not to play in trees Then again you left me up in hanging trees I cheated and repeated I mean it, I didn’t mean it But mean it eventually But it’s cool when it’s time for cleaning I’m bad and you are my demon I had to do lots of readings Get back in my room I’m sorry, and I mean it
When my momma used to say Don’t let me hurt you, no When my momma used to say Don’t let me hurt you, no When my momma used to say Don’t let me hurt you, no Don’t let me hurt you, no
So it begs the question that, That we are those people. That maybe sometimes We do those bad things. We haven’t done them yet But we can do them in the future, So it’s good to know why bad things happen. Because we may be able to Avoid adding to all the pain the world (Youth, youth, youth, youth, youth)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
