Pity Party

Yeah! RSVP! Pity Party But I'm not invited To the war going on in your head As I've been discarded Always the victim Main character syndrome As I'm a background extra In my own fucking home How can you always be the victim? Main character syndrome Disingenuous of the audacity Lacking any form of periphery Disposed of any sentiment You slaughtered empathy Oh please validate me! Come praise me! Woe is you You haven't a fucking clue There's a world Going on around you And guess what? It doesn't revolve around you It doesn't revolve around you Pity Party But I'm not invited To the war going on in your head As I've been discarded Pity Party But I'm not invited So fuck your fucked up goodie bag Self-absorbed and full of hate Shot yourself in the foot Using me as your crutch Decrying your fall As I'm kicked to the floor You painted me black and blue But claimed a bruised ego Your moral compass has gone south But you're always the victim Main character syndrome Woe is you You haven't a fucking clue There's a world Going on around you And guess what? It doesn't revolve around you It doesn't revolve around you It doesn't revolve around you Pity Party But I'm not invited To the war going on in your head As I've been discarded Pity Party But I'm not invited To the war going on in your head As I've been discarded Pity Party But I'm not invited To the war going on in your head As I've been discarded You abandoned your sense You abandoned your reality You abandoned me You abandoned your family