[ oooo yeah sad]
When you are angels to the others
You are demons for your own brothers
Without my presence in the club
You still have your fun in that one
Now that it's been eight years or so
I’m a loner and almost ready to go
From 28 to 35 years old
My sex was given away to my foes
Yet you had it in your hands, darling
Behind my back, you were mocking.
I tried to hide my pain
Without nothing left to gain
Now that I’m in rehab
Put my sex on tap
[chorus]
I can’t see you anymore
What more could I ask for
All I ever wanted was to be lean, To be seen, and to keep a calm mien
But in return I got to be mean
I know I’m a rejected project
Who can’t become solid
You said i enjoyed piss and shit
Because of that, we never have met
You said my teeth were ruined by meth,
Yet you told them it's just bad breath
You laughed about my small dick
The neighbors laughed, smoked and peeked
You left me without any choice, love,
To step aside and quit my lovely puffs
All in all, I hope for the best
Not for me, but for you and the rest!