Ode to my selfish little heart
you greedy son of a bitch
yes you want happiness and fun
you break when you don't get it
don't you care your killing me?
I took such good care of you
and you didn't do shit in return
but kept me crying every night
from boys to friends
you made me suffer
I cant say I'm ok
clearly now
I'm the teenage basket case
you piece of turd
I wish I didn't need you
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