Bitter
ALTUZARRA
I'm still bitter about it
In your own little world
Where fantasies are at play
You tend to forget
That you hurt me instead
Go ahead, wanna hit me?
Do it, I'm not afraid
Go ahead, wanna lie to me?
Do it, I'll hear ya again
Go ahead, wanna leave me?
Do it, go find your next man
Go ahead, wanna fight me?
Do it, I have no restrains
