Song 4KVlSjGOkJG37qF2B6i58Q

This song is called, "My Plague"

I'm in conniptions for the final act you came here for

The one derivative you manage is the one I abhor

I need a minute to elaborate for everyone the everyday

Bullshit things that you have done

Your impossible ego fuck is like a megalomaniacal tab on my tongue

You fucking touch me, I will rip you apart

I'll reach in and take a bite out of that shit you call a heart

I don't mind being ogled, ridiculed, made to feel minuscule

And you consider the source, it's kinda pitiful

The only thing you really know about me is, haha

That's all you'll ever know

I know why you blame me

I know why you blame yourself

I know why you plague me

I know why you plague yourself

I'm turning it around like a knife on the shelf

I wanna understand why, but I'm hurting myself

I haven't seen a lotta reasons to stop it, I can't just drop it

I'm just a bastard, but at least I admit it, at least I admit it

I know why you blame me

I know why you blame yourself

I know why you plague me

I know why you plague yourself

Kill you, fuck you, I will never be you, you

Kill you, fuck you, I will never be you, you

I can't fucking take it anymore

A snap of the synapse, and now it's fucking war

Kill you, fuck you, I will never be you, you

I know why you blame me

I know why you blame yourself

I know why you plague me

I know why you plague yourself

I know you blame me

I know why you blame yourself

I know why you plague me

I know why you plague yourself

I know why you blame yourself

I know why you blame yourself

I know why you plague yourself

I know why you plague yourself

London, we want to thank you for giving us

A number one album in your country (yeah)

Because that shows you only one thing, man

We're all one and the fucking same