Had a bad day, don t talk to me,
gonna ride this out,
My little black heart, breaks apart,
with your big mouth.
And I m sick of my sickness
Don t touch me, you ll get this.
I m useless, lazy, perverted,
and you hate me.
You can t save me,
You can t change me,
Well I m waiting for my wakeup call,
And everything, everything s my fault.
Went to the doctor, and I asked her,
to make this stop. (whoa)
Got medication, a new addiction,
Fucking thanks a lot.
I had to relapse, I m bad at rehabs
It ruins everything. (whoa)
So point your finger, at the singer,
He s in the pharmacy.
You can t save me,
You can t change me,
Well I m waiting for my wake up call,
and everything s my fault.
You can t save me,
You can t blame me,
Well I m waiting here to take a fall,
and everything, and everything s my fault.
And I m a death threat haven t slept yet,
Baby why the wake up call
I m the bad boy tell the tabloids
everything s my fault.
Whoa whoa whoa yeah, write it write it,
Whoa Whoa whoa everything s my fault,
everything s my fault.
I went to heaven, but couldn t get in,
For what I have done.
I said please take me, they said you re crazy
you had too much fun.
You can t save me,
You can t change me,
Well I m waiting for my wake up call,
and everything s my fault.
You can t save me,
You can t blame me,
Well I m waiting here to take a fall,
and everything, everything s my fault.
You can t save me,
You can t change me,
You can t save me,
You can t change me,
You can t save me,
You can t change me,(everything s my fault)
You can t save me,
You can t change me,
Everything s my fault.

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