Why do I have so much pent up worry
When I know,
I KNOW the universe looks out for me

The **** that I have done
(Mostly while I was spun)
Could've got me locked up
Knocked up
Or dead

Gotta learn how
To stay outta my head

Daddy told me when I was young
He had cast a spell on anyone
Who would ever try to hurt me

But how does it work
When I'm the inflicter
My self says to me
Go on, *** her