some dumbshit kid when i announced id be writing a song about how bug pokemon suck (which is undeniably true, psychic-type owned until steel and dark came into the picture), felt the need to talk a bunch of shit about how bug pokemon r00l and blah blah blah and the title is a direct quote from his myspathe comment.
Lyrics
even from the beginning i always knew you were useless
your status ailments never fazed me
can't you do anything without collapsing?
the logic of your type eludes me
how do you even live with yourself?
what's it like having no coup de grace?
your best attempts are just a shade of what's normal
your showmanship is but a vacant facade
can't read minds sweetie, probably what you don't get.
it doesn't take a fucking psychic to know that.
even then, there were others.
you couldn't ever cut enough.
