You Used to Say (Holy Fuck) - The Front Bottoms

Do you think my eyes should be wider?

Do you think my expressions should match

How it is on the inside, to say

Do you think my words should be wiser?

Do you think my expressions should match

How it is on the inside, to say

Holy fuck, I’m about to die

Angry for no reason, twisted up inside

You used to say

You used to say, «Don't be angry»

I finally understand why

Everything that you taught me

Got twisted up, on the inside

Wicked roots that take me under

Are twisted up on the inside

Holy fuck, I’m about to die

Angry for no reason, twisted up inside

Holy fuck, I’m about to die

Holy fuck, I’m about to die

You used to say

Holy fuck, I’m about to die