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I'm Just Your Problem
I'm gonna bury you in the ground
I'm gonna bury you with my sound
I'm gonna drink the red from your pretty pink face
I'm gonna
Sorry i don't treat you like a goddessIs that what you want me to do?Sorry i don't treat you like you're perfectLike all your little loyal subjects doSorry i'm not made of sugarAnd i'm not sweet enough for youIs that why you always avoid me?That must be such an inconvenience to you
Well
I shouldn't have to justify what i do
I shouldn't have prove anything to you
I'm sorry that i exist
I forget what landed me on your black list
But
I shouldn't have to be the one that makes up with you
So
Why do i want to?
Why do i want to?
I'm just your problem
I'm just your problem
Oh
Am i
I'm just your problem
So
Why do i want to?
Why do i want to?
It's all so pointless
Because
I'm just your problem