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There's something wrong with her There's something wrong with me I don't think that's so wrong, we came by it honestly And honestly, I think mostly everybody does I don't blame you if you need to catch a buzz I've built so much armor but ring the alarm I'm in love with someone who's bringing me harm I'll pick lovers who got monsters and we bond on mental health Till they remind me of what's ugly in myself But other than that But other than that I got no complaints and no conversation But other than that I got no complaints and no conversation But other than that I got no complaints and no conversation I got no complaints I'm always on the brink About to fly or sink A minion with opinions told me that I shouldn't think so hard That shit just made me think so hard I couldn't sleep a wink Washed my red flags with my white flags and now all my laundry's pink Songtexte I'm petty at best Someone to pity at worst Putty in beautiful hands Potty mouth ready to curse Cursed to be curious if all this is a scam And I had to Google narcissist to check if that's what I am But other than that But other than that I got no complaints and no conversation But other than that I got no complaints and no conversation But other than that I got no complaints and no conversation I got no complaints Either you get nothing But they make you pay and pay Or you get it till they take it all away Every day every day It amazes me a hundred brand new faces But I'm still trying to figure out who they is Shit I don't wanna settle one bit Bet that I'm gonna battle for somebody but if I look at what we got And catch rot Then I'm gonna come in with a hatchet and I cut it down quick Cut around rust Cut around mold Everybody ends up cold Heads gotta roll That's life And you gotta be the neck or the knife But I'm told that I can't quite quit this Constant itch to matter My restless drive to win That's driving me, that drove away the closest of my kin How I twist away when deep relationships begin And shit there's still the businesses of the thinness of my skin I'm vain I'm lame I'm strange And yet so typical I make the same mistakes I don't change shit and still My folks age and age I hate to face facts And I feel I wear their faces as a mask But other than that I got no complaints and no conversation But other than that I got no complaints and no conversation But other than that I got no complaints and no conversation I got no complaints Aus Songtexte Mania