bet you sleep like a child with your thumb in your mouth
i could creep up beside put a gun in your mouth
makes me sick when i hear all the shit that you say
so much crap coming out it must take you all day
there's a space kept in hell with your name on the seat
with a spike in the chair just to make it complete
when you look at yourself do you see what i see
if you do why the fuck are you looking at me
what the fuck are you looking at me
what the fuck are you looking at me
there's a time for us all and i think yours has been
can you please hurry up b'cause i find you obscene
we can't wait for the day that you're never around
when that face isn't here and you rot underground
can't believe you were once just like anyone else
then you grew and became like the devil himself
pray to god i can think of a nice thing to say
but i don't think i can so fuck you anyway
so fuck you anyway
