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Nobody Likes Me
Nobody Likes Me
Length: 5:25
Released: April 23, 2012
Writers: Deuce, Ronnie Radke,
Eugene Shakov, Jimmy Yuma
Producers: Eugene Shakov
Tempo: 160 BPM
Album: Nine Lives
Last single: Help Me
Next single: I Came to Party

Nobody Likes Me is a song by Deuce released on his album, Nine Lives.

Official Lyrics[]

Deuce: Nobody likes me, no one likes me, but I don't like them
Uh-uh, I don't, nah-uh
Nobody likes me, no one likes me, why? 'Cause I don't like them
Uh-uh, I don't, nah-uh

All this hate that you gave me, it turned me to rage, now I'm
Burning in flames, all the things that you said, they've been
Stuck in my head, now I'm at it again, an addict
Welcome to hell, bitch, you can't do nothing about it
Out of my way, faggot, you heard what I said, damnit
I am an automatic, ready to fire back at
All of you fuckers laughing, not gonna lie, I've had it
I'm gonna wreak havoc, everyone's dying, don't matter

This is my chance, maybe my last
And if I leave, there's no way back
This is your fate when worlds collapse
I took my pain, now I'll give it back
The Truth: I give it back, give it back, only one of us will laugh last
Deuce: (Now I'll give it back)
The Truth: I give it back, give it back, break this whole fucking world in half

Deuce: Nobody likes me, no one likes me, but I don't like them
Uh-uh, I don't, nah-uh
Nobody likes me, no one likes me, why? 'Cause I don't like them
Uh-uh, I don't, nah-uh

Deuce and Ronnie Radke: I used to have so many friends I thought I could trust
But when it came to saving me, you let me self-destruct

Ronnie Radke: Well, I'm back now, I'm seeking out this vengeance
Not to mention that this black cloud, it sticks around and visits, my intuition
Won't let me back down and I swear to God my heart is like a piston
Pumping rage into this engine, turn the keys to my ignition, listen
Nobody likes me, it's enlightening, it excites me
That I talk this shit with the lyrics I spit and still nobody will fight me
Try walking a mile in my shoes and get beat with your own Nikes
I'm a grimy motherfucker with the mic so call me Mikey
I got no patience lately from these fucking faggots, faking
Making lies up, wise up if you really think you can take me
Wake me up from this lazy babble, rattle you with my crazy battle
Paid my dues back on the saddle, the lonely road that I slowly travel

Deuce and Ronnie Radke: This is my chance, maybe my last
And if I leave, there's no way back
This is your fate when worlds collapse
I took my pain, now I'll give it back
The Truth: I give it back, give it back, only one of us will laugh last
Deuce and Ronnie Radke: (Now I'll give it back)
The Truth: I give it back, give it back, break this whole fucking world in half
Deuce: (Break this world in half!)

Nobody likes me, no one likes me, but I don't like them
Uh-uh, I don't, nah-uh
Nobody likes me, no one likes me, why? 'Cause I don't like them
Uh-uh, I don't, nah-uh

(Nah-uh)
You thought you figured it out
You thought you figured it out
(Uh-uh)
Deuce and Ronnie Radke: You thought you figured it out
You thought you...

Deuce: Figured me out! You never figured me out!
You can't figure me out!
Shut the fuck up, I'll burn you fuckers down!

Deuce and Ronnie Radke: I know you're proud, I held my ground
Time's running out
You hear the crowd, they know you're down
Time's running out

Nobody likes me, no one likes me, but I don't like them
Uh-uh, I don't, nah-uh
Nobody likes me, no one likes me, why? 'Cause I don't like them
Uh-uh, I don't, nah-uh

Deuce: Now it's much too late to say you're sorry
Ronnie Radke: (Now it's much too late to say sorry)
Deuce: Don't care what you think
Ronnie Radke: (So sorry)
Deuce: Uh-uh, I don't, nah-uh

Now it's much too late to say you're sorry
Ronnie Radke: (Now it's much too late to say sorry)
Deuce: Don't care what you think
Ronnie Radke: (So sorry)
Deuce: Uh-uh, I don't, nah-uh

Personnel[]

Deuce
Additional
  • Paul Pavao - additional guitars, mixing
  • Gabriel Manro - background vocals
  • Ronnie Radke - vocals
  • Eugene Shakhov - programming, production
  • The Truth - vocals
  • Howie Weinberg - mastering
  • Jimmy Yuma - engineering

Trivia[]

  • Deuce stated in an interview that he got the idea for the song from his falling out with Hollywood Undead, where he claimed that one of the band members told him "Nobody likes you."
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