dame!

Wherever you go, it’s just lies, nothing more
In a hundred years, this situation hasn’t changed.
Now you think it’s easy, like kicking an empty can.
Love is something you shouldn’t use for your own comfort.

You know, you know, you know how much of a scoundrel you are,
What the hell are you trying to achieve in this world?
It’s not fortune, it’s not luck,
Show me more than just the surface.
You know, you know, you know if there’s a woman who
Could feel something for someone like you,
No woman would, because someone who makes us feel,
Makes us lose our minds, is who you should be.

Since you selfishly called me out,
All I can do is sigh.
Enjoying your ego is tough with such a miserable face.
If you’re satisfied with so little affection,
Then this is the end.

What will you do, you lazy, ragged fool?
I won’t waste my time like you do.
I want to be honest, but I think that
A man without dreams is doomed.

In you, in you, in you, you always believed in yourself,
You don’t understand that because of you, we’re done.
If your heart isn’t just an ornament on you,
Show your worth, that you’re a real man.

Every person, no matter their condition,
Has been hurt and then must grow,
You can stand up even if you’re beaten down,
And if the pain still lingers,
I’ll be holding you, I’ll be close to you, and the pain will fade away.

You know, you know, you know how much of a scoundrel you are,
What the hell are you trying to achieve in this world?
Just next time, show me more strength in you.
You know, you know, you know if there’s a woman who
Could fall in love with someone like you,
No woman would, because someone who makes us feel,
Makes us lose our minds, is who you should be.