Love Letter (A-Part) Testo

I?m gettin? fuckin? sick of this Do you know where you at? Maybe? Maybe not? Maybe that?s Why we never met? Or maybe it?s just because of me Why can?t I ever see That you?re a wonderful girl But now there?s Broken Curl So I can sing about that My sweet pussycat The Thirteen-Twelve And I did it all for myself On my own All alone And I spent my soul Spent my heart How?s this for a good start? I?m meant to be sent To you to the world Now raise your hands We are not just another band But to come to an end I will not talk to you I will talk to a friend I hope she knows that she is meant So now I got so far got my own band Singin? ?bout T. H. getting? freakin? fuckin? canned If you hate Bill please copy this, press send. So my dear, if you fuckin? hear me now Come on, step forwards, I will not cow You, sweety, dear, friend, crazy baby, J. How shall I call you, c?mon, let?s say. I know you didn?t buy this album, means you did?t pay I wouldn?t want that nevertheless, I mean you are Okay. If you ain?t realize what that means, press PAUSE/PLAY That is my love letter, my dear J I?m feelin? sick and tired since you said you love me not Say what, you think my love did rot? It did not You know it wasn?t just a funny idea, it was a lot More then that I am no rat Listen to me This is a love letter Love me Love me Fuck me Fuck me Trust me Trust me You think it?s all gone? Hate me Hate me Kick me Kick me Insult me abuse me Just stay with me This is a love letter Once upon a time you said to me That someone wrote a song for my Crazy Baby You thought I?d write a nice song, too You really believed I fuckin? would do? Nope, you were wrong I won?t write such a dumb fucked song I really trusted in you And I think you did, too Yes you got me right I am still blue I still love you, your feelings, your style Am I just a closed file? Am I loving you while You aren?t interested in me any more Why? Are you just bored? I want your heart cored Want the inside, your fuckin? true colours Your true you, your best aspect You would still shine in fuckin? rags But now my love changes I wouln?t call it rage it?s Just another way to love But this time there is no dove Flyin? to show you the end Everything that can?t be banned Is in you, it?s up to you, to your hands So I speak to my fans I?ll bet my pants Am I not faithful If not you can fuck my dead skull Do you understand why she loves me not? Is this a fuckin? love letter or what? Love me Love me Fuck me Fuck me Trust me Trust me You think it?s all gone? Hate me Hate me Kick me Kick me Insult me abuse me Just stay with me This is a love letter