Blood on my wrist locked in a prison cell

Another day, another night going through this hell

I don’t owe you nothing

I’m not sorry

Don’t get mad at me because you tore me up partly

Curtesy in my eyes

Would it take you by surprise

That I’m still walking like the the man you despise

Tell me that and tell me this

Well you can die you fucking bitch

Your lies and opinions mean nothing to me

Don’t tell me

Why you’re here

You make me

Make me sick

Blood on my wrist locked in a prison cell

Another day, another night going through this hell

I don’t owe you nothing

I’m not sorry

Don’t get mad at me because you tore me up partly

Blood on my wrist locked in a prison cell

Another day, another night going through this hell

Blood on my wrist locked in a prison cell

Another day, another night going through this hell

I don’t owe you nothing

I’m not sorry

Don’t get mad at me because you tore me up partly

You could not take the short stop no stop lane to me

Because you were never there

You could not fake a smile as you are a pile of shit

Now all you have is grit

You could not take the short stop no stop lane to me

Because you were never there

You could not fake a smile as you are a pile of shit

Now all you have is grit

Blood on my wrist locked in a prison cell

Another day, another night going through this hell

Blood on my wrist locked in a prison cell

Another day, another night going through this hell

I don’t owe you nothing

I’m not sorry

Don’t get mad at me because you tore me up partly

Don’t tell me

Why you’re here