MATTY HURTY lyrics

(I'm scared of dying, it's fine)
(And saying something)

She make me feel some different way, I know it’s true
But in the end it doesn’t matter what I do
Every day’s a chore, yeah, stuck in a loop
Yeah, Truman Show, I just wanna get out the room

Yeah, she do me dirty
b*tch make me feel like I’m "Matty Hurty"
I gotta quit, gotta go cold turkey
I got a fortune, b*tch, like a cookie
I got big balls, like Berlin Wall
Not a communist, I don’t share, I get it all
I was up in Canada with the liberals
You can tell that they all got little balls
Stuck my weenie in the tortellini
I’m a CEO, b*tch, no Luigi
She can eat me like some f*cking baked ziti
I put down the opp with a peace treaty