Death Spells Fantastic Bastards
We're never good enough
Except when you've had too much to drink
To think, to care.
This broken bones go nice
With that lie you hate to see in the end
'Coz it seems I'm a mess when you touch me
(Don't f..cking touch me)
Take care of everyone
Except for those that care for you
But it's fine, they don't mind
'Coz they know you're a f..ck
I hate everything I do
'Coz I learned it from you
I'm your bastard
But I'm not anything like you
'Coz I'm fantastic
I'm still not worth your time
So sick of covering up
These blacks and blues and cuts
'Cuz they're mine to define
But they don't
'Coz I'm more than your words
I've finally had enough
And I'm finally all grown up
So it's time
You're all mine
You look Scared
'Coz you know I'm a f..ck
I hate everything I do
'Coz I learned it from you
I'm your bastard
But I'm not anything like you
'Coz I'm fantastic
I'm still not worth your time
I hate everything I do
'Coz I learned it from you
I'm your bastard
But I'm not anything like you
'Coz I'm fantastic
I'm still not worth your time