I never listen to reason Coz I got no reason to listen Put your mind inside a bodybag It's in a terminal condition (right) You love, hate and k** my time Love, hate and k** my time Now I want to rise and shine Sorry for nothing Why should I feel Sorry for nothing I believe deep down inside You think you're Jesus f*cking Christ Point the gun, aim to please Coz I know, you know, I know I'm right I hope you're feeling bitter I'm so happy I could die You told me I could count on you But I can't count that high I hope you're feeling bitter Sorry for nothing