Forget My Silence & Ivan Gromov - Not perfect

This fucking day raped all my life
away with you
I don't ever want to beg for another way
All I ever wanted was a chance to say
That you're not perfect
you are not my drug
you are not my perfection
your camouflage, deception
will not last
walks among sluts
pretends to be something,
worth my shots
and then worth nothing
oh

Fate is a cruel thing
Try not to give up
And just believe
i dont need you
i dont need such people
i will do what i want
but only that which i want
with a Jack bottle in my hand
ill drink away this pain
you are so pathetic
with no exceptions
a good slut loves, and fucks
and loves to fuck and fuck once again
and off she goes away with her
you feel so important, you feel so strong
and what bothers me most is that you call yourself an artist, a philosopher or a smart person which makes me sing this song.
Admit this bitch, you're nobody
guys around you cut their heads of, pull their dicks out worshipping you which makes you believe you are somebody
only then, you earn my respect
oh

Fate is a cruel thing
Try not to give up
And just believe
i dont need you
i dont need such people
i will do what i want
but only that which i want