We got a mine field of cripple affection
All for the borrowed mirror connection
That's why im leavin the spoken detention
And I romanced some dicks so that I could confess that
I get world sick everytime I take a stand
I get world sick
my love is for my man
We got ladies born into dead ends,
Men with the maybes
Looking for endings
I'm sick of the self loved loser who blessed me
The exit that rules the ruling of what will be
And all the destroyers who never wore dresses
They live for the older while I confess this
I get world sick everytime I take a stand
I get world sick
my love is for my man
