I am not a good person I will not tell you directly What I am thinking And I will only vent To a shadow replica of you
I am not a good person Nothing you say will Suddenly cleanse my true nature That is seeped in mudflats
I am not a good person I am vile and dreadful I am nonexistent I have no true opinion On anything that is said I think only of my own struggles Which are comfort to one that is as dreary As I
I am not a good person I keep telling you But you donβt believe me Why? Because I Smile and belly laugh at Everything around me?
I am not a good person I am dishonest With you and I And I should be In hell For every thought That has crossed my mind
I am not a good person So do not fall For my smiles I am no angel But deceit in disguise