Over It

All you ever do is whine and point the blame

Tearing people down like it's some kind of game

Running your mouth but you got nothing to say

Same old story, just a different day

All you know how to do is criticize but

I'm so over it

All the judgment calls, the words you throw

Done with it

Picking me apart like you've got no flaws

But I won't bow down, to your made up laws

Calling me fat then running away