Bitter

Say it loud, you're getting weaker I don't think mama's proud Say it once, maybe three times the charm, but who are we? Without love, we're only bitter (nah-ah) Fantasize by tying my hair 'round my neck I'm just strong as my mind gets Got no release, I'm not running low Just empty And why do I try so hard? Just to avoid the cost Eyes in the back of my neck, thinking they ought to get me Maybe I'm just getting weaker (maybe I'm just getting weaker) And I don't think mama's proud (I don't think my mama's proud of me) (She's never proud of me) Say it once, maybe three times the charm, but who are we? Without love, I'm only bitter (I'm only, I'm only bitter, bitter) (I know I'm bitter) Running out of things to say Maybe they like me better, better being this way Sick of being too slick, there's no grip When my reality hits, I flip a switch And then it's back to being silent Or a bitch Say it loud, you're getting weaker And I don't think mama's proud (She's never proud of me) Say it once, maybe three times the charm, but who are we? Without love, I'm only bitter