Because they took our love and they filled it up They filled it up with novocaine and now I'm just done And now I'm just done I don't feel a thing for you This is a black, black scheme-esque song So put all of your anger on In the truly gruesome, do we trust? I will always land on you like a soccer punch Sing it, I am your worst, I am your worst nightmare Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na I am your worst, I am your worst nightmare Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na If you knew, knew what the bluebirds sing at you You would never sing along Cast them out cause this is our culture These new flags are nothing but old stars Because they took our love and they filled it up They filled it up with novocaine and now I'm just done Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na And now I'm just done Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na Don't mind me, I'm just a son of a gun So don't stop, don't stop till your heart goes numb And now I'm just done I don't feel a thing baby Uzi, fall out boy Lately I've been cooking up the blue flame And I'm hanging with the model girls at Duquesne Yeah, they all tweaking up the fuse I showed up to the party with the bling bling Got a new chain, every single time the news change I could never do same, I was too strange Judging how things turned out I'm guessing things do change I've been with the burn out boys stacking loose change Niggas actin' brand new, off the new fame Swear this *** is lame though, spring is tea pain I've been getting twisted off the liquor and the champagne Pyrex hoodie, wear it with the bomb mane All I do is ball, all you niggas small, small change I stay with a brand new new In a brand new mood, new room And I'm ready to blaze Cause they took our love and they filled it up They filled it up with novocaine and now I'm just done Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na And now I'm just done Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na And now don't mind me, I'm just a son of a gun So don't stop, don't stop, till your heart goes down Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na And now I'm just done Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na Don't feel a thing, but believe me The valley's gonna swallow me whole Heart attack, heart attack I feel like a photo that's been overexposed Heart attack, heart attack Cause they took our love and they filled it up They filled it up with novocaine and now I'm just done Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na And now I'm just done Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na Don't feel a thing, but believe Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na And now I'm just done Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na And now I'm just done Na-na-na-na-na