I'm looking for you, were you looking for me?
you happen along, we happen to meet
before I forget and you get on your way
I got a couple of things I needed to say


no one wants to be in a room with you
no one wants to hear about the things you do
nobody, nobody, fucking nobody
no one wants to listen what you have to say
no one wants to hear about your escapades
nobody, nobody, fucking nobody


no one wants to hear about the things you did
no one wants to learn about the things you hid
nobody, nobody, fucking nobody
no one wants to hear about your reasons why
no one wants to hear about how hard you tried
nobody, nobody, fucking nobody


nobody's gonna wonder what you're doing now
nobody's gonna ask when you don't come around
nobody's gonna have a good thing to remember

nobody's gonna tell you that your life has worth
nobody's gonna tell you you should stick around
nobody's gonna tell you that you have a reason to keep living

nobody's gonna miss you when you're dead and gone
nobody's gonna stop you if you speed it along
nobody's gonna tell you that you have a reason to keep breathing

nobody's gonna make you put the razor down
nobody's gonna help you when you're bleeding out
nobody's gonna show up to your funeral

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