This is pure hate
None of that woe-is-me bullsh**
Get in the fire
And burn like hell
I can still see your eyes
Running through the smoke
Wish I was slitting your throat
Over and over again
(Over again...)
Over and over again
(Over again...)
Thank God I'll be
Dead on impact
Don't say I'm falling 'til I hit the f**ing ground
Dead on impact
Don't say I'm falling 'til I hit the f**ing ground
I'll sell you all my emotions
So I don't have to feel anything
For anyone anymore
Trust me, it's better when my eyes are gla**
While you're screaming "I'm sorry!"
On top of your lungs
Manipulator shouldn't be a word
It should be carved through your throat
So you bleed every time you talk
And that ain't blood running down your neck
It's just sugar for the next motherf**er to get their taste
On impact
Don't say I'm falling 'til I hit the f**ing ground
Dead on impact
Don't say I'm falling 'til I hit the f**ing ground
Dead on impact
Don't say I'm falling 'til I hit the f**ing ground
Dead on impact
Don't say I'm falling 'til I hit the f**ing ground
Hit the f**ing ground...
That ain't blood running down your neck...
It's just sugar for the next motherf**er
Thank God I'll be
Dead on impact
Don't say I'm falling 'til I hit the f**ing ground
Dead on impact
Don't say I'm falling 'til I hit the f**ing ground
Dead on impact
Don't say I'm falling 'til I hit the f**ing ground
Dead on impact
Don't say I'm falling 'til I hit the f**ing ground
Hit the f**ing ground...
Thank God I'll be dead...
Dead on impact