Love Letter (A-Part) Songtext

I?m gettin? fuckin? sick of this
Do you know where you at?
Maybe?
Maybe not?
Maybe that?s
Why we never met?
Or maybe it?s just because of me
Why can?t I ever see
That you?re a wonderful girl
But now there?s Broken Curl
So I can sing about that
My sweet pussycat
The Thirteen-Twelve
And I did it all for myself
On my own
All alone
And I spent my soul
Spent my heart
How?s this for a good start?
I?m meant to be sent
To you to the world
Now raise your hands
We are not just another band
But to come to an end
I will not talk to you I will talk to a friend
I hope she knows that she is meant
So now I got so far got my own band
Singin? ?bout T. H. getting? freakin? fuckin? canned
If you hate Bill please copy this, press send.
So my dear, if you fuckin? hear me now
Come on, step forwards, I will not cow
You, sweety, dear, friend, crazy baby, J.
How shall I call you, c?mon, let?s say.
I know you didn?t buy this album, means you did?t pay
I wouldn?t want that nevertheless, I mean you are Okay.
If you ain?t realize what that means, press PAUSE/PLAY
That is my love letter, my dear J
I?m feelin? sick and tired since you said you love me not
Say what, you think my love did rot?
It did not
You know it wasn?t just a funny idea, it was a lot
More then that
I am no rat
Listen to me
This is a love letter
Love me Love me
Fuck me Fuck me
Trust me Trust me
You think it?s all gone?
Hate me Hate me
Kick me Kick me
Insult me abuse me
Just stay with me
This is a love letter
Once upon a time you said to me
That someone wrote a song for my Crazy Baby
You thought I?d write a nice song, too
You really believed I fuckin? would do?
Nope, you were wrong
I won?t write such a dumb fucked song
I really trusted in you
And I think you did, too
Yes you got me right I am still blue
I still love you, your feelings, your style
Am I just a closed file?
Am I loving you while
You aren?t interested in me any more
Why? Are you just bored?
I want your heart cored
Want the inside, your fuckin? true colours
Your true you, your best aspect
You would still shine in fuckin? rags
But now my love changes
I wouln?t call it rage it?s
Just another way to love
But this time there is no dove
Flyin? to show you the end
Everything that can?t be banned
Is in you, it?s up to you, to your hands
So I speak to my fans
I?ll bet my pants
Am I not faithful
If not you can fuck my dead skull
Do you understand why she loves me not?
Is this a fuckin? love letter or what?
Love me Love me
Fuck me Fuck me
Trust me Trust me
You think it?s all gone?
Hate me Hate me
Kick me Kick me
Insult me abuse me
Just stay with me
This is a love letter