"Judge Me" lyrics
So, you wanna judge me?
Get in line
I'm used to people judging me
They done it all my life
Tell me that you love me
That's fine
I learned a long time ago
That doesn't mean a dime
'Cause I'm so tired
Of all the motherfucking liars
Backstabbing just to get up higher
But I'm 'a let them taste the fire
'Cause they don't know about me
Yo. Hold up
Don't know what
Got a hold of me
But I'm colder
Yo. Hold up
It's not over
'Til the fat lady sings
From the corner
I know what it's like to be judged
I got slices and cuts
I'm surviving with blood
On my face, on me heart
Got me racing through thoughts
Prayed on my fall
Now I'm praised for my art
Free soul
I just wanna be so
Free from all the people
Fuck what they believe so
Dum, num, num, num, num
Free soul
I just wanna be so
Free from all the people
Fuck what they believe so
Dum, num, num
So, you wanna judge me?
Get in line
I'm used to people judging me
They done it all my life
Tell me that you love me
That's fine
I learned a long time ago
That doesn't mean a dime
'Cause I'm so tired
Of all the motherfucking liars
Backstabbing just to get up higher
But I'm 'a let them taste the fire
'Cause they don't know about me
Yo. Hold up
Don't know what
Got a hold of me
But I'm colder
Yo. Hold up
It's not over
'Til the fat lady sings
From the corner
I know what it's like to be judged
It's my life, my life
I'm used to the looks
It's like a death sentence
That they kept on me
Debt set in
Let's get 'em
Make 'em beg for repentance
Free soul
I just wanna be so
Free from all the people
Fuck what they believe so
Dum, num, num, num, num
Free soul
I just wanna be so
Free from all the people
Fuck what they believe so
Dum, num, num
So, you wanna judge me?
Get in line
I'm used to people judging me
They done it all my life
Tell me that you love me
That's fine
I learned a long time ago
That doesn't mean a dime
'Cause I'm so tired
Of all the motherfucking liars
Backstabbing just to get up higher
But I'm 'a let them taste the fire
'Cause they don't know about me
Get in line
I'm used to people judging me
They done it all my life
Tell me that you love me
That's fine
I learned a long time ago
That doesn't mean a dime
'Cause I'm so tired
Of all the motherfucking liars
Backstabbing just to get up higher
But I'm 'a let them taste the fire
'Cause they don't know about me
Yo. Hold up
Don't know what
Got a hold of me
But I'm colder
Yo. Hold up
It's not over
'Til the fat lady sings
From the corner
I know what it's like to be judged
I got slices and cuts
I'm surviving with blood
On my face, on me heart
Got me racing through thoughts
Prayed on my fall
Now I'm praised for my art
Free soul
I just wanna be so
Free from all the people
Fuck what they believe so
Dum, num, num, num, num
Free soul
I just wanna be so
Free from all the people
Fuck what they believe so
Dum, num, num
So, you wanna judge me?
Get in line
I'm used to people judging me
They done it all my life
Tell me that you love me
That's fine
I learned a long time ago
That doesn't mean a dime
'Cause I'm so tired
Of all the motherfucking liars
Backstabbing just to get up higher
But I'm 'a let them taste the fire
'Cause they don't know about me
Yo. Hold up
Don't know what
Got a hold of me
But I'm colder
Yo. Hold up
It's not over
'Til the fat lady sings
From the corner
I know what it's like to be judged
It's my life, my life
I'm used to the looks
It's like a death sentence
That they kept on me
Debt set in
Let's get 'em
Make 'em beg for repentance
Free soul
I just wanna be so
Free from all the people
Fuck what they believe so
Dum, num, num, num, num
Free soul
I just wanna be so
Free from all the people
Fuck what they believe so
Dum, num, num
So, you wanna judge me?
Get in line
I'm used to people judging me
They done it all my life
Tell me that you love me
That's fine
I learned a long time ago
That doesn't mean a dime
'Cause I'm so tired
Of all the motherfucking liars
Backstabbing just to get up higher
But I'm 'a let them taste the fire
'Cause they don't know about me
Writer(s): Erik Nettelbjer
