You've got a hold on me
Mostly 'cause I'm lonely
At least I'm self-aware
I called you annoying
Wanted to be meaner
For the greater good
I'm not always like this
But I see it in you
The wasted potential
It's bringing me down
I can't be your mother
I can't hold you through it
You make me feel guilty
You make me feel good

I don't really like you
I know that I don't
I wanna be liked
But I don't wanna be loved
I want you to end me
You know what I am now
I'm letting you do it
Don't sit on your hands
Oh, come on, be brutal
Cut out the middle man

You have always wanted
A white picket fence
But you live in a city
That doesn't make any sense
The world could come calling
You'd leave it to voicemail
'Cause you're fucking lazy
You always were

I don't really like you
I know that I don't
I wanna be liked
But I don't wanna be loved
I want you to end me
You know what I am now
I'm letting you do it
Don't sit on your hands
Oh, come on, be brutal
Cut out the middle man
Oh
Cut out the middle man
Oh

Grow up, find a girl
From your childhood
White dress, she'll get cold feet
You'll get angry
It gets scary
You'll try to stay in touch
I'll try not to judge
But give my love to your parents' house

Come on, be brutal
Cut out the middle man