[Verse 1]
I kinda, kinda hate your guts
As if you even had some, same goes for a backbone
Ten thousand "f*ck yourselves" are not enough
I put Worst up for free to show everyone what the f*ck was up and I've just gotten started (Okay)
You thought that you could quietly ruin my life?
(f*ck you too)
[Pre-Chorus]
I should charge you rent for living underneath my skin
I've called the cops, a priest, at least I hope they'll (uh oh, oh oh)
Give me back my love
Or give me, give me back my youth
My fists will never be unclenched, I hope they'll (uh oh, oh oh)
[Chorus]
I don't f*cking like you, at all
No I don't f*cking like you, at all, at all
So if you wanna play the victim, play alone
Because the last thing we have in common
Is neither of us like you
[Verse 2]
I feel tired, uninspired
I just wanna go...
Okay, now time to wake up
How about our f*cking label?
Leaked our album three months early
(Yes, you f*cking heard me)
I'm stressed right now
Depressed right now
I should know to take the pills because I'm scared of how I react
Like I'm the best storyteller in the room
Sucks for you
All I've got's the truth to shovel, I'm hoping that they bury you
[Pre-Chorus]
I should charge you rent for living underneath my skin
I've called the cops, a priest, at least I hope they'll (uh oh, oh oh)
Give me back my love
Or give me, give me back my youth
My fists will never be unclenched, I hope they'll (uh oh, oh oh)
[Chorus]
I don't f*cking like you, at all
No I don't f*cking like you, at all, at all
So if you wanna play the victim, play alone
Because the last thing we have in common
Is neither of us like you
[Bridge]
I should charge you rent for living underneath my skin
I should charge you rent for living (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
Give me back my love
Or give me, give me back my youth
My fists will never be unclenched, I hope they'll (uh oh, oh oh)
[Chorus]
I don't f*cking like you (I don't f*cking like you)
At all
No I don't f*cking like you (I don't f*cking like you)
At all, at all
So if you wanna play the victim, play alone
Because the last thing we have in common
Is neither of us like you
[Outro]
I should charge you rent for living underneath my skin
I've called the cops, a priest, at least I hope they'll (uh oh, oh oh)
And the last thing that I'll say, I want to forget you every day
My fists will never be unclenched, I hope they'll (uh oh, oh oh)