Quinn - ​moral of the story: the world hates you and that’s just how it is lyrics

There is no melody, not at all
Base lines get boring
It's like staring at a wall
This tempo's boring, so is this song
So I don't mind if you skip this song
But let's get to the point, my damn anxiety
My paranoia, I am not proud of me
I am not proud of me

Fuck those mean girls, fuck 'em all
They push me 'round and 'round and 'round
Just like a ball
They say I like them, I really don't
I'm not your best friend
Get the fuck out of my phone leave me alone
Man, fuck those cool kids, kill 'em all
In two years
They will still be working at the mall
Claimin' they're famous, oh well
They are not even close to
Fame and I can tell i hope they burn in Hell

I struggle with all these
Problems like everyday maybe it's jealousy
Maybe it comes with hate
Fuck the whole world
I'll care less if it all burns
Maybe I don't mean that, man, I'm just hurt
But I don't know now, it's just society
It's just my energy, it's just society
It's just my energy, it's just society
It's just my energy

(I struggle with all these problems like
Everyday) It's just my energy
It's just society
(Maybe it's jealousy, maybe it comes with
Hate) It's just my energy
It's just society
(Fuck the whole world, I'll care less if
It all burns) It's just my energy
It's just society
(Maybe I don't mean that, man, I'm
Just hurt) It's just my energy
It's just society
(But I don't know now, it's just
Society) It's just my energy
It's just society
It's just my energy, it's just society
It's just my energy, it's just society
It's just my energy