Bite me

So you think I'm an ungrateful asshole All my friends happen to be on my payroll I rot in the woods, have to sing to the trees They're deaf to my dreams, no matter how much I plead Oh please Embarked on a journey without a destination Thought you'd find my bottle, filled with declarations Waited years for you to love what I don't like I tried my best, might be time to lay me to rest Not your type, I guess Who am I gonna be If you don't want anything to do with me? Who am I gonna be If you never approve of me? I may not be charming, kind or funny Gropе me, pet me, tеll me where you'd like to feel me There's nothing worse than being denied I'm done waiting for someone to bite Nothing left to write Who am I gonna be If you don't want anything to do with me? Who am I gonna be If you never approve of me? Existential crisis There is still so much to lose Holy spirits please swing by I'm booking tickets for a cruise Ungrateful asshole Will I share the fate of Faust? (Ah) Who am I gonna be (Who am I) If you don't want anything to do with me? (Gonna be) Who am I gonna be (If you don't) If you never approve of me?