You Got A Death Wish Baby

Neshamah

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You try to impress me with your less than nothing fashion statement,
and you complain when the staring becomes to blatant.
You don't impress me, you're an open invitation for trouble.
You want respect but you have no respect for yourself.
You got a death wish baby.
You never are, you never were, you never are, you never will be.
Don't give away what you have, to those who don't love you.