How do you make it to your therapy sessions If you can’t even make it out of bed How do you keep up with your classes and studies If you can't even escape your head
Cause everyone is a victim Of a world devoid of empathy I didn't ask to be born with a dick And I would cut it off If it would help you understand how I feel about it
And nobody seems to be attracted To a lonely miserable slob So I don’t really have many friends But I’ve got plently of enemies inside my head
Cause I am weak, I’m weak, I’m weak, I’m weak Yes, I am weak, I am weak, I’m weak, I’m weak
I’m a 6 foot 4 american male-bodied person And just like you, I've got no asylum from How the patriarchy will choose to view meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
