Why do you make me feel so bad and
Why do you bother to act so sad?
Well, you created it, you created it
I believed in it
Cease to exist
Cease to exist
Raise your, raise your cup
And struggle, struggle, you got to struggle
Make your toast to all your trouble
You got trouble, yeah
Cease to exist
Cease to exist
Cease to exist
Cease to exist you fu*king piece of sh*t
Crossroad crossroads
Yourself to death
And carve the well worn path
A deep gravel red
Cease to exist
Cease to exist
What you think now?