I'm not clean,
I'm no longer pure,
You don't have to fucking rub it in my face.

You think you are right,
You may be but you ain't just,
You ain't as pure as you think.

I have made mistakes,
But I have not been forgiven,
No matter how many times you say it's ok.

You wip it out like a gun,
And you shoot me in the heart,
It feels like you don't care.

I can feel pain,
And I know you know,
But one thing you haven't learned,
I'm a fucking fighter and I hit back hard.