The Argument

I could write this ballad a million fucking times,

But when I see your face

It makes me lose my fucking mind,

To think of all the stress u bring it makes

Me want to kill, you gave me all the confidence in the world,

Now u make me feel like shit

I feel like I'm at war, it's the same argument,

Get out of my fucking face, just let me leave this mess

My heart is in a cocktail, I'm gonna light the fuse,

Get out of my fucking face

Before I vomit on your shoes

I feel like I'm at war it's the same argument,

Get out of my fucking face, just let me leave this mess!

Now it's over! This time I'm serious!

Why do we put ourselves? Thru such shit!