She brings out the bad in me,
says how I'm a failure
and how I can never do it right.
She's no angel or superhero,
like she wants to believe,
but she says all that I do wrong
and that I need to try.
Can't she see that I'm trying
to change every little thing she hates
but there's just so many.
She brings out the bad in me,
brings on the nightmares
and makes me feel like shit.
She preaches about how she's fair,
how people shouldn't discriminate,
what a fucking hypocrite.
It's never good enough for her,
good enough to be alive,
it's never really me inside.
She brings out the bad in me.