文本歌词

He's ******* insane
Do you know what the definition of insanity is?
No. Do you?
Yes, it's the inability to relate to another human being
It's the inability to love
Ha ha hahaha hahahahahahahaha...
April April April
April
Frank, You really are a wonderful talker.
If black could be made into white by talking
You'd be the man for the job.
So now I'm crazy because I don't love you.
Right? Is that the point?
No. Wrong. You're not crazy and you do love me.
That's the point, April
But I don't. I hate you.
You were just some boy who made me laugh at a party once
And now I loathe the sight of you.
**** you, April!
**** you and all your hateful, goddamn...
What are you going to do now?
Are you going to hit me?
To show me how much you love me?
Don't worry, I can't be bothered!
You're not worth the trouble it would take to hit you!
You're not worth the powder it would take to blow you up.
You are an empty, empty, hollow shell of a woman.
Wounds are crystal clear, all i can see
All my mother does is argue with me
Don't apologize, sorry's nothing to me
Burn my remains and crush my arteries
God finds amusement in my agony
Girls step on me then laugh at me
Tears like to dry on my iphone screen
Laying in this bed, I'm so lonely
Open my eyes, show me the lies
Still can't see, I guess I'm blind
Can't get attached cause nothing's mine
I'm a piece of **** but that's just fine
I mean, what the hell are you doing in my house if you hate me so much?
Why the hell are you married to me?
What the hell are you doing carrying my child?
I mean, why didn't you just get rid of it when you had the chance?
Because listen to me, listen to me
I got news for you - I wish to God that you had!