[Chorus]
I’m goth as fuck, even when I’m not in black
Gothic is the pain you feel and not the clothes that’s on your back
Don’t give a fuck about the fun you make of me
I’m not the type to play your role so get the fuck away from me
You make me sick and all I was was just a kid
You picked a flaw in all I did and go and make me feel like shit
I swear to God, you have no clue to how I lived
In foster care, abused as kids
[Verse 1]
Playing under my desk, a comic book in my bed
I fuck with Emily Strange and I got pins in my bag
I’m Wednesday Addams to you basic ass hoes
Marilyn Manson to you corny ass bros
I was sleepin' in the cemetery
Kinda cute, a little scary, goth as fuck, a little Carrie
You don’t know shit about me
You go assume and doubt me, I’m just like Ginger Foutley
The world was born of innies, and I was born an outie
You gonna see a side of me that you've never seen
My mind is kinda sick, and my jokes a little mean
Just a little gory, like a bloody fuckin' spleen
I been hangin' out with prostitutes and fiends
[Chorus]
I’m goth as fuck, even when I’m not in black (goth as fuck)
Gothic is the pain you feel and not the clothes that’s on your back (The clothes that’s on your back)
I don’t give a fuck about the fun you make of me
I’m not the type to play your role so get the fuck away from me (Get the fuck away from me)
You make me sick and all I was was just a kid
You picked a flaw in all I did and go and make me feel like shit (Feel like shit)
I swear to God, you have no clue to how I lived
In foster care, abused as kids
I’m goth as fuck, even when I’m not in black
Gothic is the pain you feel and not the clothes that’s on your back
Don’t give a fuck about the fun you make of me
I’m not the type to play your role so get the fuck away from me
You make me sick and all I was was just a kid
You picked a flaw in all I did and go and make me feel like shit
I swear to God, you have no clue to how I lived
In foster care, abused as kids
[Verse 1]
Playing under my desk, a comic book in my bed
I fuck with Emily Strange and I got pins in my bag
I’m Wednesday Addams to you basic ass hoes
Marilyn Manson to you corny ass bros
I was sleepin' in the cemetery
Kinda cute, a little scary, goth as fuck, a little Carrie
You don’t know shit about me
You go assume and doubt me, I’m just like Ginger Foutley
The world was born of innies, and I was born an outie
You gonna see a side of me that you've never seen
My mind is kinda sick, and my jokes a little mean
Just a little gory, like a bloody fuckin' spleen
I been hangin' out with prostitutes and fiends
[Chorus]
I’m goth as fuck, even when I’m not in black (goth as fuck)
Gothic is the pain you feel and not the clothes that’s on your back (The clothes that’s on your back)
I don’t give a fuck about the fun you make of me
I’m not the type to play your role so get the fuck away from me (Get the fuck away from me)
You make me sick and all I was was just a kid
You picked a flaw in all I did and go and make me feel like shit (Feel like shit)
I swear to God, you have no clue to how I lived
In foster care, abused as kids
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