Hard, hard like a beating
Like a rock resting in my chest
More, more than a feeling
Coming out swinging for the fence
Can you take the heat?
Are you feeling it?
Can you stand the heat?
Is it burning yet?
The things I hate about you make me sick
I mean your voice, your face
The dirty little tricks you played on me
Did you really think that I'd put up with it?
All your crazy sh**, you throwing your fits
Did you really think that I'd put up with it?
Am I out of line?
Do I scare you when I say
I will get you back some day?
Am I out of line?
Running out of time
I've got so much more in me
That you need to hear but we are running out of time
Before I lose my mind
Dance, dance 'till my legs fold
I am practicing for your grave
No, no I am not cold
I'm just giving back what you gave
Can you pay your dues?
Are you sorry yet?
Will you pay your dues?
Do you feel regret?