I'm sorry that you're mine But i know someday You will go away from me and i, i know i'll be alone
Because im a bitter old man And someday you will know the reality with us Because i will hurt you so
I'll end up a martyr A broken hearted fool Like i always do
I'm sorry to let you know But my love for you can not grow Of this im sure You're better of leaving me here before you get hurt
Because im a bitter old man And someday you will know the reality with us Because i will hurt you so
I'll end up a martyr A broken hearted fool Like i always do
I'm a withered old man I'm sad and poor Theres no food in my fridge But theres clothes across my floor Dishes due in my sink Flies cloud my air My toilet is full and clogged Sometimes i dont wipe Why did i, i like it The way it feels I'm foul, disgusting, perverted I like little girls
Go away, you're better of I'll kill you if you stay
I've ruined so many I'm lame, im a dick
Because im a bitter man And someday you will know The reality with us Because i will hurt you so
I'll end up a martyr A broken hearted fool Like i always do