Lucy Loone - Emphasis On The End

I was thinking about it
Again, again, again, and again
I finally found a new friend
Emphasis on the end
What's the point if you're gonna pretend
My eyes were leaking till you blew my head

You said I, I, I, wasn't tasteful
You said I was never grateful
Why don't you bash your head in then
Why don't you bash it again again
Why don't you bash my head in then
Why don't you bash it again, again

You on some fuckery
It is so clear to me
Why you say you're on my team
When you're steering me in wrong directions
You're steering me, fearing me
I don't know if you can see more sadidity in me
And I can see it all in you
You a fake bitch times two
Snatch you bald like caillou
As if I ever fucking judged you
Leave your body in a bayou

You said I wasn't tasteful
Then how you leave me on the table, unstable
Are you able to live with yourself after that
Are you able to live with yourself after that
You said I wasn't tasteful
Then how you leave me on the table, unstable

You can go and live you're little life
Without me? I guess
I'll look foward to the better nights
Without you? I guess

You said I wasn't tasteful
How you gonna say that when you left me on the table, unstable
How you're even fucking able is beyond me
How you're even fucking able is beyond me

I won't give a proper send off to you
I'm leaving behind all this pink dust that I left for you
There's some magic for you
(magic for you, you, you, you)