Why do you pretend to love me treat me like shit and then expect me to come back I don't know if you started doing drugs or something but it's almost like you're smoking crack when you treat me like dog shit expect me to want that I don't know what's going to happen in our future but I do know this is way treated me lately is nowhere near Bliss the pain may cause me to heartache sorrow I could have lived rest my life without it but I will wake up tomorrow I don't know if you'll be next to me in my bed but the things that you say to me will always repeat in my head so bad to a point that I wish I was dead just how the fuck could you treat somebody like that tell him you love him impossible there's no possible way you can be loved or love yourself or somebody else maybe you should eat your makeup so you can try to be pretty on the inside too. Bitch bitch bitch blah blah blah nag nag nag over goodbye Felicia maybe in the next life maybe further down the river I don't know I might be paddling upstream it's not go further down the river because you're down there I might want to shoot myself instead right in the head dead dead dead death death death