Lyrics

Oh God tell me that I'm not insane with a toy gun hangin' in my mouth

I'm made of jade and I'm feelin' pretty jaded

It's a problem that I'll never figure out

Take pills for your double black e-e-eyes

Said I pack a punch and give it to ya

Don't promise you'll do better next ti-i-ime

I know never to believe ya

I love bein' bitter

It makes me feel better

Bitter feels better than tryna get better and I

Yes I love bein' bitter but it makes me feel weathered

Now I'm sick in the head and it's not even my fault

Now I'm sick in the head and it's not even my fault

I used to laugh like the cartoon children

I wasn't always this way

Once sweet like an orange creamsicle or lemon icin' on the cake

Uh huh

Bite hard when I try to be ni-i-ice

I know exactly what you want uh

Cut clean when I twist that kni-i-ife

No one falls for the villain

And I love bein' bitter

Yeah it makes me feel better

Bitter feels better than tryna get better and I

Yes I love bein' bitter but it makes me feel weathered

Now I'm sick in the head and it's not even my fault

Now I'm sick in the head and it's not even my fault

I'm unaware

Just give me some time, I'm havin' trouble fightin' wars in my mind

Take it easy

Take it easy

I don't care that I'm on your shelf 'cos

I'm pretty good at talkin' to myself

Take it easy

Take it easy

Take it easy

Take it easy

Take it easy

Yes I love bein' bitter 'cos it makes me feel better

Now I'm sick in the head and I think it's my fault

Now I'm sick in the head and I think it's my fault

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