Submissions by Calculating
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Don't drag me to the bottom, I've already fallen
So close your eyes, Don't make me tell you lies
I'm honest except to you, when I say I love you too
But it's not like that, You're worth more than that
How can I beg you to leave me, when you're so sure you'll save me
I can't love you, when I feel nothing like you do
But I can't hurt, your lovely heart
Not when mine's been empty from the start
It pains me to know, this affection you show
Isn't reflected in my eyes, because they don't lie
Like I do
...
Don't drag me to the bottom, I've already fallen
So close your eyes, Don't make me tell you lies
I'm honest except to you, when I say I love you too
But it's not like that, You're worth more than that
How can I beg you to leave me, when you're so sure you'll save me
I can't love you, when I feel nothing like you do
But I can't hurt, your lovely heart
Not when mine's been empty from the start
It pains me to know, this affection you show
Isn't reflected in my eyes, because they don't lie
Like I do
...
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Calculating f**k
Calculating fuck face, with one foot in the grave.
Can't look me in the eye because I already have my name on a plate.
Look, this is where I died, do you like me now?
I died from the shit you fed me, lies of sweet fucking prejudice.
Feel my foot in your face as I stomp you down to size again.
You're six feet under, forgetting to breathe,
Because in you there's not enough smarts to stop knocking your knees.
Shut the fuck up, you don't know anything of me other than the label you stuck there.
Tell me, does this rag smell like chloroform to you?
Well...
Can't look me in the eye because I already have my name on a plate.
Look, this is where I died, do you like me now?
I died from the shit you fed me, lies of sweet fucking prejudice.
Feel my foot in your face as I stomp you down to size again.
You're six feet under, forgetting to breathe,
Because in you there's not enough smarts to stop knocking your knees.
Shut the fuck up, you don't know anything of me other than the label you stuck there.
Tell me, does this rag smell like chloroform to you?
Well...
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Tasteless
I'm on depression, Like it's a medication.
Take by mouth twice a day, Weekends count in this charade.
Take with plenty of water, after a meal of fodder,
Tasteless fucking junk, prepared by the cunt next door.
Swallow whole, because she worries for my soul.
I swear to god, this woman is a walking fraud.
Why does no one see? There's no one in this world but me!
I'll keep taking this medication, only to prove I need the sedation.
Take by mouth twice a day, Weekends count in this charade.
Take with plenty of water, after a meal of fodder,
Tasteless fucking junk, prepared by the cunt next door.
Swallow whole, because she worries for my soul.
I swear to god, this woman is a walking fraud.
Why does no one see? There's no one in this world but me!
I'll keep taking this medication, only to prove I need the sedation.
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