I don't go out much 'Cause parties are too much And I don't need anymore judgement So you keep your gossip You're cool and you're toxic Already got someone who does it It's me, and that voice in my head Tellng me that I'm better off dead If you think that you can make me cry More than me, myself, and I Well, go ahead and try If you talk to me, like I talk to myself I'd give you the finger, I'd say, "Go to hell" You can be mean, make it sacred, you will But you can't say shit I don't say to myself I wish you could hurt me So maybe when I bleed I could blame somebody else But she's sick and she's twisted A bit masochistic There's no point in calling for help It's me, and that voice in my head Telling me that I'm better off dead If you think that you can make me cry More than me, myself, and I Well, go ahead and try If you talk to me, like I talk to myself I'd give you the finger, I'd say, "Go to hell" You can be mean, make it sacred, you will But you can't say shit I don't say to myself I get used, baby, it's you, baby If you're hard to love No one likes you, you're crazy, you're totally fucked If you talk to me, like I talk to myself I talk to myself It's me Yeah, that voice in my head telling me That I'm better off dead If you think that you can make me cry More than me, myself, and I Make me wanna die If you talk to me, like I talk to myself I'd give you the finger, I'd say, "Go to hell" You can be mean, make it sacred, you will But you can't say shit I don't say to myself I get used, baby, it's you, baby If you're hard to love No one likes you, you're crazy, you're totally fucked If you talk to me, like I talk to myself I talk to myself Naar het Nederlands vertalen
