Adam Silvani - Gaslighter lyrics

{Verse 1} Lately I've been treating toothache after eating a whole cake all by myself Crazy how you wanna pity all the people you betray, excepting me {Pre-Chorus} But even if you were a doctor I'd be always looking for a home remedy There is nothing left to pump, revascularization ain’t helping me, ain’t helping me {Chorus} Wooh, say "thank you" I didn't smash your brain Pardon my Francais, go fu*k yourself on the head, gaslighter Wooh, pray your dad don't hear this song and find out you're gay Though I might be telling him that to fu*k you right on the head, gaslighter {Verse 2} I used to eat my depression like a cake Now all I eat is co*k and I give no fu*k 'Bout a douchebag who gags when he gives a head Go to mommy, let your mommy put you in the bed She's gonna make it all better, but I won't You got a big list of misdemeanors to atone Pumpkin, sunshine, sparkles, where you at? I would gnaw your carotid like a rabid rat {Pre-Chorus} But even if you were a doctor I'd be always looking for a home remedy Were su*king on my blood, I thought you were supposed to take care of me {Chorus} Wooh, say "thank you" I didn't smash your brain Pardon my Francais, go fu*k yourself on the head, gaslighter Wooh, pray your dad don't hear this song and find out you're gay Though I might be telling him that to fu*k you right on the head, gaslighter {Spoken Words} I mean, what for? You couldn’t even give me a reason for stabbing me in the back? How nice of you Go fu*k yourself on the head, gaslighter You know, if you were a candy, I’d be caries So we can never meet Go fu*k yourself on the head, gaslighter {Post-Chorus} Go fu*king your, go fu*king your, mr. sh*t Go fu*king your, go fu*king your Mister, you better {Bridge} Pray that your dad don’t hear this song, you pray that your dad don’t hear Pray that your dad don’t hear this song, you pray, you pray Pray that your dad don’t hear this song, you pray that your dad don’t hear Go fu*k yourself on the head, gaslighter {Outro} Two for one special, a knuckle sandwhich and motherfu*king acid in your face That's the kinda blushing I'm expecting if you're ever gonna show up somewhere near my place