Don't ever let anyone tell you,
You ain't beautiful.
Don't ever let anyone tell you,
You ain't beautiful.
And I know some shits so hard to swallow, but I just can't sit back and wallow
In my own sorrow.
Nobody asked for life to deal us,
With these bullshit hands we're dealt
We gotta take these cards ourselves,
And flip them, don't expect no help.
Aint no possible reason
I could think of
To let you walk up out this house
And let you live.
Cause they hurt you so bad, it's like they murdered your ass
And threw dirt on your casket, but you've returned from the ashes.
And that hurt that you have, you just converted to gasoline.
And while you're burning the past, standing at inferno and chant...