TOO LONG

[Chorus]
They say I been in my room for too long, but I'm far too gone
To give a fuck about a bitch who got a problem with me
I mean, really, what it gotta do with you?
If I'm steppin' outside, I'd bet a dollar and a half I feel blue
I'm berry nervous and I'm wishin' that nobody's around
I go to town on the shit that I'm decidin' to down
Now, take a listen to the shit that I'm about to compound
Sounds I found on the ground are very bound to profound

[Verse 1]
I'm fake lyrical and I'm satirical
My life's a fucking joke, I think it's gonna take a miracle
Fixin' any problems that I might've procured
Along the road of all the shit that I have had to endure
I'm not sure what I'm doin'
I got a couple friends and they all think that I'm a shoo-in
Just cause I'm pursuin' only thing I know how
But I'm not even finished and I hate this song now

[Bridge]
Hate this song now, hate this song now
Not even finished and I hate this song now
Ha-ha-hate this song now, hate this song now
No-no-not even finished and I hate this song now

[Verse 2]
(Fuck)
I fucking wish that I were anybody else that weren't me
I got undiagnosed OCD, woe is me
I know a lot of people probably got it worse than I do
But if I tell myself to end it, then I'm scared if I do
I could tell myself a thousand times that I need some help
But it do not matter, I would hide in my wealth
Fuck, fuck, fuck

[Chorus]
They say I been in my— been in my— too long
But I'm far too gone to give a fuck a— fuck about— who got a problem with me
I mean really— really— gotta do with you?
If I'm steppin' out— steppin' out— bet a dollar and a half I feel blue
I'm berry nervous and I'm wishin' that nobody's around, around, 'round
On the shit that I'm decidin' to down
Down, dow-down, down
That I'm about to compound
Sounds I found on the ground are very bound to profound