Hold on, hold on, don't run to me just yet
Did you know I'm a piece of shit?
Selfish and ignorant, stubborn and belligerent
Get used to it
But hold on, hold on, don't run from me just yet
Which set of arms do you really see fit to run to?
Now hold on, hold on, don't hate the world just yet
Even if it's full of shit
Suck it in, swallow it, tell yourself you're used to it
You'll get used to it some day
So come on, come on, let's step out for a bit
Out among the rest of the miserable shit
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