Listen carefully, (Shhh)
I know it's hard for you, (I know)
You're not quite used to vulgarity and verbal abuse, (Get ready)
Well first off fuck you and what you represent,
Tryna take the money you didn't earn, you won't see a fucking cent.
I'm sorry, did I just make you feel upset?
Wanna add a habit and light about 30 cigarettes? (You should)
You're only mad about the fact that I put a light to you,
Basically tracing paper when all we see is right through you!
Who doesn't love analogies with a couple meanings,
Especially when it makes a prick like you start steaming,
I can tell you're not quite gettin' what I said before,
What I mean by tracing paper's that you're see-through and disposable.
Goodbye.  

  So could you
Tell me how you're sleeping easy
How you're only thinking of yourself
Show me how you justify
Telling all your lies like second nature
Listen, mark my words: one day (one day)
You will pay, you will pay
Karma's gonna come collect your debt

  Promises are broken
Tell me are you happy now
Drowning in the hourglass
I guess our time ran out

I hope you're listening

You don't even bother anymore
You cut to the bone
Pick up the phone
To hear my swan song
You don't even bother anymore
You left me alone
I'm on my own

Tell me where we went wrong

  I heard you been lyin' and tryin' to shit on my name talkin' behind my back,
You should never expect the best to rest instead you're spewin' that bullshit!
Come on, you're not adept in honesty, (nope)
And honestly, I see you've never delivered apologies.
It's always: "Because of them or because of a thing that happened."
What do you wanna receive for fucking it up all the time? A fucking statue? (Congrats)
I'll call it, hmm "Ode to Mr. Miserable".
Call me harsh for throwin' darts and aimin' for your hollow temples.
Oh me? Cody died and it's no more nice guy season.

Cause now he's heated and it's...

  Stop there and peer inside of me
You'll find a man once lost at sea
But all the while I would think to myself
It's not the end, it's not the end at all

So sick of nothing going right
Sail on along into the night
Not even death could stand in the way

You never even tried in the first place

  Who am I kidding?
Now, let's not get overzealous here
You've always been a huge piece of shit
If I could kill you I would
But it's frowned upon in all fifty states

Having said that, burn in hell~

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I'm bored.