talk to myself
演唱:Nessa Barretttalk to myself (Explicit) - Nessa Barrett
Lyrics by:Evan Blair/Nessa Barrett/Madi Yanofsky
I don't go out much
'Cause parties are too much
And I don't need anymore judgement
So you keep your gossip
You're cool and you're toxic
Already got someone who does it
It's me and that voice in my head
Telling me that I'm better off dead
If you think that you can make me cry
More than me myself and I
Well go ahead and try
If you talk to me like I talk to myself
I'd give you the finger I'd say Go to hell
You can be mean make it sting pretty well
But you can't say s**t I don't say to myself
I wish you could hurt me
So maybe when I bleed
I could blame somebody else
But she's sick and she's twisted
A bit masochistic
There's no point in calling for help
It's me and that voice in my head
Telling me that I'm better off dead
If you think that you can make me cry
More than me myself and I
Well go ahead and try
If you talk to me like I talk to myself
I'd give you the finger I'd say Go to hell
You can be mean make it sting pretty well
But you can't say s**t I don't say to myself
Like you're useless you're stupid
If you're hard to love
No one likes you you're crazy you're totally f**ked
If you talk to me like I talk to myself
I talk to myself
It's me
Yeah that voice in my head telling me
That I'm better off dead
If you think that you can make me cry
More than me myself and I
Make me wanna die
If you talk to me like I talk to myself
I'd give you the finger I'd say Go to hell
You can be mean make it sting pretty well
But you can't say s**t I don't say to myself
Like you're useless you're stupid
You're too hard to love
No one likes you you're crazy you're totally f**ked
If you talk to me like I talk to myself
I talk to myself
Lyrics by:Evan Blair/Nessa Barrett/Madi Yanofsky
I don't go out much
'Cause parties are too much
And I don't need anymore judgement
So you keep your gossip
You're cool and you're toxic
Already got someone who does it
It's me and that voice in my head
Telling me that I'm better off dead
If you think that you can make me cry
More than me myself and I
Well go ahead and try
If you talk to me like I talk to myself
I'd give you the finger I'd say Go to hell
You can be mean make it sting pretty well
But you can't say s**t I don't say to myself
I wish you could hurt me
So maybe when I bleed
I could blame somebody else
But she's sick and she's twisted
A bit masochistic
There's no point in calling for help
It's me and that voice in my head
Telling me that I'm better off dead
If you think that you can make me cry
More than me myself and I
Well go ahead and try
If you talk to me like I talk to myself
I'd give you the finger I'd say Go to hell
You can be mean make it sting pretty well
But you can't say s**t I don't say to myself
Like you're useless you're stupid
If you're hard to love
No one likes you you're crazy you're totally f**ked
If you talk to me like I talk to myself
I talk to myself
It's me
Yeah that voice in my head telling me
That I'm better off dead
If you think that you can make me cry
More than me myself and I
Make me wanna die
If you talk to me like I talk to myself
I'd give you the finger I'd say Go to hell
You can be mean make it sting pretty well
But you can't say s**t I don't say to myself
Like you're useless you're stupid
You're too hard to love
No one likes you you're crazy you're totally f**ked
If you talk to me like I talk to myself
I talk to myself