Lyrics for Three Dollar Bill Y'All$

Nobody Loves Me

shut up I'm so sick of them deadlines I cannot stand why them maniacs are in them headlines and even though I don't' know ya through my lyrics I'll show ya the sanity's over cuz people say I'm bugged out ????? my business, stay the fuck out all I know is that the beat goes on and on (beat goes on) and will be the same, 'til the day I'm gone {chorus} nobody loves me, nobody cares nobody loves me, nobody owes me a thing nobody loves me, nobody cares nobody loves me, maybe I'll go eat worms I'm so sick of the world now it's all those people attacking my identity now the enemy's running at the mouth again saddle up when you step into the south, my friend you're the big one, you're the good one I'm the bad one, that's so sad son cuz I'm running no where you see the black sheep everywhere you need to drop that guard man, it ain't that hard {chorus} now what's the matter with this someone's sure to find me no exceptions for this (no exceptions) so many time I fall through no one has ever warned me life seems so meaningless when ??? your inner strength ohh, I'm such a piece of shit oh, you're so perfect - 2x oh, you're so much better than me so much better than me you suck! nobody loves me, nobody cares nobody loves me, maybe I'll go eat worms

Sour

mellow out bitch I thought I knew ya took the time to throw my lovin' into ya screw ya cuz now you got me sittin in the sewer I'm through with all them roller coaster rides see, I ain't forgot about the knots that you been tieing with my insides I dropped my pride without you I was sure to die I tried with cash and all I could, to make it last now I accepted that was in the past I know you love me loved me like a piece of trash but at first you were so sweet couldn't go without seein your face for an hour so sour it all became a hassle you were even living in my castle just to use me and verbally abuse me that's not the way I'm running my shop it took a while to see the light before I stopped and you got dropped off it's over, probably I'll be sweating it but in the long run you'll be the one regrettin' it maybe you won't, maybe you will but baby, you're still about as real as a three dollar bill {chorus} no one to blame but you look at them blame me ohh ohh, I sound like a bitch a little bitch in heat with all that anger that I'm feelin' bitch I think it's heat another spit tale just another spit tale thanks for the lesson now get your shit and hit the trail we know I'm coming from the old school you damn fool intensity is something that I'm made of and certainly I'm not afraid of a little smack in the face thanks for the taste