Owen Casey - Call the cops on me | Текст песни

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• Owen Casey
• Call the cops on me

Im sorry for not leaving you the keys to my house
I’m sorry for trying to change your little mind
I’m sorry for leaving at the wrong time
i can’t change the past dear theres only
the future ahead
i can’t make a difference
maybe by nodding my head
who knows and who really gives a fuck
I’m leaving without you
i don’t care whats going the fuck around
lets just leave here
and leave it with our own song
i wanna go home
I’m ready to go to bed

I hate everything
and everyone
I hate everything
and everyone
I hate my parents
they make me wanna kill myself
They’re fighting in the crowd in front of my friends
I’m sorry for leaving

They’re cussing yelling
tellling me im a waste
but i can’t hear them
through that disgusting face
there horrid horrible fucking nonsense
i wanna go there i wanna see you again

Im leaving sorry ive got to get on the road
I’ve got to leave now
I’ve got to get on home
I’m dead I’m dead now
im fucking dead
I’m leaving sorry
I’ve got to get on my way
I’ve got to leave now
got to get on my way
I’ve got to go now
I’ve got to get on by

If you won’t change your mind
ill change my mind
mind
ill change my mind
if you change you’res
if you change yours
ill change my mind
if you change yours
I’m leaving now I’ve got to get on the road
I’ve got to go I’ve got to leave you alone
I’m sorry baby
I’ve got to go

But what if I’m really sad inside?
if I’m fucking sad inside
my neighbors call the police on me
i said no no no no no no
they said theres a kid yelling in his microphone
theres no one but only he’s home
go arrest him he’s in his house
hes a privilege white kid screaming ABOUT HIS LIFE.