I want to wrap my hands around your crazy throat And squeeze until I choke out every breath and every note That you could ever say or scream again It's not a matter of who wins
Oh I would burn down every home that gave you shelter from the rain And provide you with a poison if you care to fill your veins Yeah I could stand not to see you again, but I would rather you were brought to an end. (to an end)
I don't care about the bullshit that goes on inside your mind. The part of you that's good you swear you thought the world would find. If you'd like to be a martyr than you're better off in flames But there's no consequence to your actions when you have no sense no shame.
(CH) Here's to all the lives left in your wake Here's to all the things you said you'd fake For all the evil you will do Here's to you
No one cares about your problems They never have, they never will They only listen when they want to fuck you So enjoy your youth because time will not stand still
(CH)+ To all the stories that you'll make To all the homes that you will break For all the evil yet to do Here's to you
Who told you that this behavior was acceptable? Making friends and enemies interchangeable
I want to wrap my hands around your crazy throat And squeeze until I choke out every breath and every note That you could ever say or scream again It's not a matter of who wins