Verse 1 You put a spell— You put a spell on me. You cursed me with your wicked ways. You put a spell on me, But it wasn’t grace. I didn’t know I had thrown the fucking dice. It wasn’t my fairytale— It was all built on fucking lies. ⸻ Chorus I may be a fucking bastard, But you’ll always be a bitch. If I was poor and you were rich, I’d still hate you like a fucking snitch. ⸻ Verse 2 When you hate what could have been, And you can’t feel love… You can’t feel anything. My eyes are sad, But my heart is numb. I wanna feel like the world stops And angels sing… But it’s not real— I’m closer to standing On the wrong side of a fucking killing. ⸻ Chorus I may be a fucking bastard, But you’ll always be a bitch. If I was poor and you were rich, I’d still hate you like a fucking snitch. ⸻ Bridge Sunrise is here, But I don’t care if it’s sun Or bloody rain. Anything from you— But loneliness— Is only pain. You’re a parasite Sucking blood from my veins. The only thing left Is lies and dirty stains. ⸻ Verse 3 I don’t wanna be your hero, I only want you to fade away fast. Feeling zero, I embrace you in my past. I’d rather touch myself with a knife Than let you hold me. I never wanted this sorry— It was only in your fucking head. It was never meant to be. ⸻ Chorus (Outro) I may be a fucking bastard, But you’ll always be a bitch. If I was poor and you were rich, I’d still hate you like a fucking snitch.
