| All these motherfuckers, they’ll fuck you up
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| Tell you lies just to get you up
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| Day after day in another decay
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| Scenes round here well crime does pay
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| Finding out things too late it’s too common
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| I ain’t going out in a way to be forgotten
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| It’s a social nightmare but we could be…
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| What don’t kill me makes me stronger
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| How come I feel so drained and nauseous
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| And if you say you told me the truth
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| How come I feel like I fucking hate you?
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| What don’t kill me makes me stronger
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| How come I feel so drained and nauseous
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| And if you say you told me the truth
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| How come I feel like I fucking hate you?
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| The last two years been through more shit than ever
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| Wake up on the floor never been too clever
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| When a real hit song, it feels so alone
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| Got no data, no wi-fi phone
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| Can’t trust no one, not even myself
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| That’s why I’m locked in this room ignoring my health
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| And one more thing certainly not love
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| I’ve seen more love
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| (Yeah, I don’t even care no more
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| 'Cause what they don’t know is…)
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| What don’t kill me makes me stronger
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| How come I feel so drained and nauseous
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| And if you say you told me the truth
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| How come I feel like I fucking hate you?
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| What don’t kill me makes me stronger
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| How come I feel so drained and nauseous
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| And if you say you told me the truth
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| How come I feel like I fucking hate you? |