You tell me i’m a waste of space most of the time
And you tell me that i’m okay when i’m not feeling fine
You don’t tell me when my shoes are unlaced so you can see me fall
You tell me baby you’re a basket case
You step on me and make me feel small
Is that your type recreation?
Oh, Your recreational activities
Yeah, They’re killing me
Yeah, They’re killing me
Oh, They’re killing me
You tell me you hate your face and then you show it off
And I tell you you’re such a fake and then you rip me off
You don’t tell me when I look a state so you can knock me down
You tell me ‘Baby, you’re so sensitive’
Well at least i’m not a man
Is that your type recreation?
Oh, Your recreational activities
Yeah, They’re killing me
Yeah, They’re killing me
Oh, They’re killing me
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