Lyrics Do Not Follow Me - Why Everyone Left
You
don't
have
to
fucking
touch
me
Or
I'll
cut
your
filthy
hands
I
don't
wanna
hear
you
talking
Nobody
asked
for
your
compliments
I
wish
you
could
feel
what
I
feel
Faking
phone
calls
when
I
walk
alone
Got
my
spray
I'm
not
afraid
to
use
it
If
you
ask
again
to
walk
me
home
Pay
me
respect
What
if
I
were
your
mother?
Keep
the
distance
I
don't
care
who
the
fuck
you
are
Pay
me
respect
I
don't
need
anything
So
please
go
fuck
yourself
Do
not
follow
me
motherfucker
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