I hate the way you look at me
You make me feel like i did something wrong
I don’t care about the things you do
All your problems seem dramatic, i bet your parents never got divorced

I bet you never had to worry
About if the water runs
Always had a place that you could call home
The fuck are u running from?

This old fucking man ordering food from me
I know you don’t mean bad, but you still piss me off
I don’t care that you don’t like
Your food, i made it just like how you ordered it you fucking asshole