I try so hard, but truth is it’ll never be enough.
And, then people come around and say “you gotta be more tough”
As if you knew my life. What? You think you got it rough?
Well, truth is, I don’t even need to tell you about that stuff.
See, I don’t want any pity. Right now, all I want is drugs.
People always say “they care” but, I ain’t feeling any love.
Now if you really wanna help me, then don’t use me like a rug,
And if you really care about me, then don’t treat me like a scrub.
See now, I don’t really care for all that you got to say.
There’s obviously a reason why I pushed you away.
Now you’re trying to holler at me like you want me back,
But you’re wasting your time, cause I’m not your snack.
So, please just go on with all your pathetic crap, oh…
And, next time don’t you ever try to get me back.