The First Thing About Me
Brad Sucks
From your good side
I could tell you're so nice
And maybe if it feels right
You could be in my life
But you don't know the
First thing about me when you say
"you're great and not fake and genuine
Notice the bruises in my eyes
I wish that you were a friend of mine"
A friend of mine
In the bad light
I could tell you're not bright
Covered in a lifetime
Of loneliness and bad signs
But you don't know the
First thing about me when you say
"I hate you, your face, and awful ideas
You fucking worthless waste of time
I hope you fail just to know that I'm right"
Just to know that I'm right