You're An Awful Person (feat. V4flower)

You're horrible

And everybody ‘round you hates you

You're horrible

Your special spot in hell awaits you

You're horrible

And all you ever ever do is hurt them-em-em

When will they see that you're an awful person

You're horrible

You must be feeling pretty sorry

You're horrible

That's something everybody can agree

You're horrible

And all that you had meant to do was help him-im-im

But it seems you're nothing but a nuisance

Face your fears and tell him what the reason is or

Hide the tears and be of dutiful assistance

Disappearing on the day you left him there alone

Oh, what a tragedy you cannot help but be despicable

You're horrible

A teddy bear without the stuffing

You're horrible

You're no more than a good-for-nothing

You're horrible

And soon he'll realize he doesn't need you-u-u

Sooner or later he is gonna leave you

Anytime and any day you could choose to take your life away

What a suitable depiction of the one you really are

Unbearable

You're terrible

Tried so hard but you're the worst

You're too far gone you can't convert

Hey, what's the purpose you have searched for

All those times someone died has lost all meaning

Hate to say this but you're bad

And they will perish by your hand

The perfect storm of blood and guts

Oh, all those times someone died is all your fault you know

You're horrible

You really should've seen it coming

You're horrible

The moral law you've been out running

You're horrible

And any moment they are gonna catch you-u-u

Buckle up, abandon all your values

Persevere and fix him up the best you can

Hide your feelings

Follow every command

Incoherent

Everything’s corroding away

Oh, what a tragedy you cannot help but be despicable

Self-control all drained away

So you took the chance to run away

What a suitable decision for someone the likes of you

Deplorable

You're horrible

Pick your poison

Feel the high

Now it's time to say goodbye

Turn your image inside out

You're letting everybody down

Take a trip now

Tave a good time

You're defective by design

Go ahead and show them they were right about you all along

(Look at you you're a foul mess)

Tried so hard but not enough

‘Cause being good was far too much

Such bad excuses for existing

Every time someone dies they lack all meaning

Hate to say this, but you're bad

You're making everybody sad

The perfect storm of blood and guts

Oh, every time someone dies is all your fault you know