MOCKINGBIRDS BLEED BLACK

Hey!
I don’t know (Why they want me to be so miserable)
I don’t know
Oouooo
I can’t trust a soul (trust a soul)
I’d rather be alone (be alone)
They want me miserable (miserable)
And it’s all my fault…
Fuck you!
I hate everything!
I hate everything!
I hate everything!
I hate everything!
And that’s okay
(Fuck them all!)
Hollywood bleeds black to me
Mockingbirds speak back to me
I don’t know who you want me to be
I don’t care cuz I’m too busy being myself
What are you? I’m not sure I really know