The Black Hearts
The Black Hearts - 54 lyrics
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I put my middle finger in the air To my mom Like I just don't care Now she's a raging bull With her little lies And the crap She's so full Why me? To have an evil mom Why me? She's a bitch.com And the only things I know Is what I don't wanna show Gg gg gg goddamn it she's a bitch so I Jam it She yells at me Torture As you see For her It's fun Like that The gun Blows the hat The crap That I face everyday Is probably worth A week long nap My bad aunt Has turned my back For a haunt My mom keeps the whack