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I Wrote A Song Using Only Hate Comments (2021)

 

I Wrote A Song Using Only Hate Comments (2021)


I forgot you existed
Such a tool
Only here to remind you that
Your ex-girlfriend makes
Better music than you ever will
I'm surprised people still like him
After all he's done (Woah-oh)

Oh look, a finger with a wig
And facial features
What the fuck is wrong with you?
I'm out of this place

Cannot believe I used
To look up to this man
Oh, you got ugly, ugly
Oh shit,I kinda thought
You were dead
To be honest

Fuck you, and your
Stupid fucking headdress
You think is appropriate to wear
I think your face has actually
Gotten longer, I didn't
Think it could
But it did (Woah-oh)

He is sick (he is sick!)
He needs help (he needs help!)
His self-reflection is delusional

Thought you were dead (dead)
Yea... one could hope
Gross, hell no
I have better shit to do
Than watch your sorry
Cheating, abusive gross ass

Ran out of audience
To show your shit to?
It looks like H.R Giger
Shat on your chest mate

Jacyln did some charity work
When she dated you
I can smell him, from here!
Used to listen to this all the time
No clue why

Fuck you, and your
Stupid fucking headdress
You think is appropriate to wear
I think your face has actually
Gotten longer, I didn't
Think it could
But it did

He is sick (he is sick!)
He needs help (he needs help!)
His self-reflection is delusional

It seems like his love life
Has finally dripped into
His music, cuz' holy crap
That was a mess (Woah-oh)

What a joke (what a joke!)
Trash music (trash music!)
And person (and person!)
(Woah-oh)

I forgot you existed
I wish you could have
Stayed forgotten
Trash! (trash!)
Nonce! (nonce!)
Yikes! (yikes!)

Tic-Tac!
I thought that
You were canceled

Fuck you, and your
Stupid fucking headdress
You think is appropriate to wear (woah-oh)
I think your face has actually
Gotten longer, I didn't
Think it could
But it did

Trash!
Nonce!
(Woah-oh)

He is sick (he is sick!)
He needs help (he needs help!)
His self-reflection is delusional

Ran out of audience
To show your shit to?
It looks like H.R Giger
Shat on your chest mate

Jacyln did some charity work
When she dated you
I can smell him, from here!
Used to listen to this all the time
No clue why

Fuck you, and your
Stupid fucking headdress
You think is appropriate to wear (woah-oh)
I think your face has actually
Gotten longer, I didn't
Think it could
But it did

He is sick (he is sick!)
He needs help (he needs help!)
His self-reflection is delusional

It seems like his love life...

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