Deadcatz

Well hey Mr. Dancehall
Oh how do you do, well I'm not great
I could use a bit of your cheering up
Well hey Mr. Dancehall
Oh how do you do, well I'm not great
I could see your smile for just a little while

Oh it doesn’t get so bad
Oh it doesn’t get so bad

I went home and change this part
Erased it all and made it a wall
I did it just for my own safety
I never write something that fond again
So i don’t look so stupid

Oh thanks to you it's not so lonely
Not so dark and very homely
Thanks to you mister Statie
Or did I name you misses Stacy
Oh now your gone I miss you still
I was fine then but now I'll kill
This hole I'll make it go on forever

(so do you love me)

I am sprayed out on the floor
My heart it ebbs and flows
Well maybe be I don’t exist
But I still insist