You Don’t Get A Song

You won't get the satisfaction
Get a rise in my reaction
You'll never hear your name at all
My pretty melody

And take and take and take for granted
Kicked up every seed you planted
You're selfish and you've got the best of me

So you don't get a song, no, no
Not a single note to claim your own
You took everything else so so

Why don't you just go fuck yourself?
'Cause you won't get a song
(No song from me)
No, you won't get a song

You said you were my biggest fan
Wedding bells and making plans
But you're so high, it doesn't mean a thing

You're talking out the side of your neck
I never know what to expect
I know I just can't let you have the rest of me

So you don't get a song, no, no
Not a single note to claim your own
You took everything else so so

Why don't you just go fuck yourself?
'Cause you won't get a song
No song from me

And I loved you
(you're so self obsessed)
And I still loved you
You're such a bloody mess
But you've made a mess of me

So you don't get a song, no, no
Not a single note to claim your own
You took everything else
Because you just can't help yourself
You don't get a song

Not a single note to claim your own
You took everything else so so
Why don't you just go fuck yourself now?
Do you get a song? This one's for me

Never hear your name, my pretty melody