[Chorus: Bonnie Fraser]
I'd rather be lonely and hate myself
Than someone you think about
I got a nosebleed, if you want me dead
Twist the knife while you watch me bleed out
[Verse 1: Bonnie Fraser]
Get mad on Monday
Don't talk on Tuesday
Then wake up Wednesday
Throw-up Thursday
Fuck on Friday
And now I'm brain-dead
Rinsed and defeated
Numb to the bleedin'
Sugar-coated huntin' season
Ay
[Pre-Chorus: Bonnie Fraser]
So this is what you get
For messin' with my head
Don't wanna end up dead (Dead)
Six feet in the ground
So this is what you get
(This is what you get)
I'd rather be lonely and hate myself
Than someone you think about
I got a nosebleed, if you want me dead
Twist the knife while you watch me bleed out
[Verse 1: Bonnie Fraser]
Get mad on Monday
Don't talk on Tuesday
Then wake up Wednesday
Throw-up Thursday
Fuck on Friday
And now I'm brain-dead
Rinsed and defeated
Numb to the bleedin'
Sugar-coated huntin' season
Ay
[Pre-Chorus: Bonnie Fraser]
So this is what you get
For messin' with my head
Don't wanna end up dead (Dead)
Six feet in the ground
So this is what you get
(This is what you get)
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