I hate dead beats!
It's real shitty to lie to me all the time. Then go out, lie about when you're coming home, leave me up all night with a baby that won't sleep, and give me only a few hours of attempted sleep before I put in a full day of work, while you sleep in, goof off, and spend time with my baby. That's real low, and I'm fucking sick of it. I'm stuck with a dead beat. A no good dead beat.
WHy does my life fucking suck?
WHy does my life fucking suck?