Bad Advice

Penelope Scott

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    Life is long and God is mean
    Suffering in everything
    Music is bad and movies are too
    Bugs are trapped inside my room
    So pick anybody other than me

    I'm so sick of telling lies
    I'm so sick of smiling 'til
    I can't go home and cry, say sad girls are hot
    But it doesn’t even matter if you want me or not
    'Cause I'm so tired, I'm so low
    I've got nowhere left to go

    Leaves change color, babies cry
    All I want to do is die
    Cut two holes out of a sheet
    Give me something good to eat
    Trick or treat, what's it gonna be?

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    I wish I could lose the weight and look thе part
    Exorcise my fat old heart
    Wedding drеss and smokey eyes
    That look better after I cry
    It's nothing to me these days
    Halloween is nothing to me

    And the worst part is: I have no desire to be thin
    I don’t need to let them win
    But I would give anything to look the way
    That sick people are supposed to look

    Why can't I just finally die?
    Why can't I just fail and try?
    I know exactly where my blood is
    If I try, I will not miss

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    Composition: Penelope Scott

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