But, somehow I still try to believe that I’m the one for you ‘cause I know all the dirty things you’d like to do. I’m the fear in your eyes, I’m the fire in your flies. I’m the sound that’s buzzing around your head.
Tell me why you don’t love me
Why you always misjudge me?
Why you always put so many things above me?
Why you lead me to believe that I’m ugly?
Why you never trust me?
Why you treat me like I don’t matter?
Why you always kicking my ladder?
Why you never hearing my side to the story?
Never look me in my eyes, say sorry?
Because Amerikkka don’t love me