Tengu - Bitter Lyrics

You've got some f*ckin' nerve talking to people the way you do
We're just trying to earn a god damn check

This
Bitch really had my mind down in the swamps
Like on my life the whole f*ckin' curtain had dropped
You seem to get off on makin' people feel small
But I'll be sure that one day you'll be the one declawed
Feelin' crazy as freefall
Cause I can't sock a bitch when I'm at work
At least as I recall
F*ck it
Dreams of vacays in the bucket
While you're livin' the good life London's tea and crumpets
Got me feelin' like this sick puppet
I'm overworked
Goin' home staying anxious and puffin'
Yeah alright
I'm aware that life is not always muffins
But you've got no f*ckin' right to turn our somethings to nothin'
Still mental state plummets
I tried to keep the water clear and safe
But you had to go and chum it
Really had enough of it
The way you think you can act in public
Makes me want to f*ckin' bloody these sandy summits

I can't take it anymore my mind starts to snap
Think you're hot shit but you look like invaders from Mars Attacks
You've got as much class as moldy garbage bags
Full of grotesque maggot larva sacks
I'm bitter
Shit I've been dealing with hypocritical belittlement
Detrimental to mental state pressure pushed limits uncivil
Consider myself a gentleman
But would gladly piss on the dirt that shelters your skeleton

His ranking's tanky so your quick to hanky panky
So much so you're nasty
F*ckin' every CO in your backseat in your office
Bitch be honest
Tell your husband you broke your promise and spat on the altar
Your name hasn't faltered or tarnished
You've always been garbage and always will be
But the disrespect is what gets me really irate
I wish you would die taped
Down in a freak's basement gettin' eye raped
F*ck you
Nothing I say is f*cking untrue
You're rude as f*ck your mother is a cunt too
She did a bad job and raised a little shit
We don't like to be belittled bitch
You're on an abusive power trip cringe as sour sips
Got scissors so you can come and get your flower snipped
Am I making sense
I know your English isn't the best
Oh not this I'm senseless
Next is
Infiltrating your home's defenses

I can't take it anymore my mind starts to snap
Think you're hot shit but you look like invaders from Mars Attacks
You've got as much class as moldy garbage bags
Full of grotesque maggot larva sacks
I'm bitter
Shit I've been dealing with hypocritical belittlement
Detrimental to mental state pressure pushed limits uncivil
Consider myself a gentleman
But would gladly piss on the dirt that shelters your skeleton