Diva Cup - 10.63 Lyrics

I'll rip my hair out my hair out
For 10.63
I'll scratch myself until I'm bleeding
For 10.63
Oh I can't f*cking survive
On 10.63
But I'll still f*cking try for 10.63

I can't feel it
I can't feel anything
I can't feel it
I can't feel it

I'll let you scream at me and yell at me
For 10.63
Tell me I'm a stupid cunt
For 10.63
I'll take it with a smile
For 10.63
I'm loyal like a f*cking dog to 10.63

I can't feel it
I can't feel anything
I can't feel it
I can't feel it

The world has enough artists. I wanna sell software

I need a fake stomach ache
To kill another grandparent for another day off
Because there's only four to choose from
So I gotta space them out wisely
Another 8 hours
For another bowl of rice
And another tv dinner
Just for another day off