This one's about my friend's future ex And how he did nothing to change the mess The girl was a whore and he was a pimp She was a slave and he was a dick The girls was a whore and he was a pimp Not every girl would, like sober, suck a fucking dick In the mid of a dawn and treat it like a steak The girl fucked up and he didn't give a fuck She spent the day crying and at night he was starting a rush Why people don't love the right ones? Life preffer slaughter all the oportunities and make you suffer Crying and crying sober Crawling and crawling, drunken Why love has to be so idiotic? I think his fucking heart is made of plastic This one's about my friend's future ex He did nothing to change the mess The girl was a whore and he was a pimp She was a slave and he was a dick Is a whore, and he was a pimp Girl was a whore and he was a pimp, oh What? Are you talking to me? Next time I'll see you I will hug you And stop your crying Stop your crying Stop your crying