Garbage

[Spoken Intro]

Yesterday for the first time, to my memory

I wrote a poem, and I'd like you to hear it

If you don't mind, that is

[Pre-Chorus]

Garbage, throw me out

Garbage, throw me out

[Verse 1]

You hate me, bitch? I hate me too

Tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?

Unload a fucking clip and see my brain cells ooze?

I bet you'd love to know I ain't got shit to lose

I bet you'd love to know I ain't got shit to lose

I bet you'd love to know I ain't got shit to lose

I bet you'd love to know I ain't got shit to lose

[Verse 2]

I've looked up to the sky so many times and asked it why

“Why does mother cry? Is it cause I get high?"

"I'm sorry, Father, I can't help it I just want to die"

"Should I fucking lie? Or am I justified?”

He told me “Kid, go fuck yourself, you're my biggest mistake"

"Why are you this way?" I can't fucking say

So I took his advice and shot my children on his face