I pray that hand of yours gets cut right from your wrist
As you cast out your arm and turn down your thumb
It's so easy to pa** out judgement when you take no f**ing risks
Don't need the approval of someone who spits poison every time they speak
Venom rolls off your tongue, and between your teeth
But your words don't mean a thing. (They've never meant a thing to me)
Cause you have never loved anything more than yourself
And there is nothing, I said nothing, nothing
So righteous, noble and good that your ego could not devour in a f**ing
Heartbeat
Hear the sound of your chest thump
I pray that hand of yours get hacked right off your wrist
Sliced through like a god damn hammer, hope the pain drops you to your
f**ing knees cause if you can't stand then you can't stomp on these
Dreams
I've seen your kind. You're all the same
So you can't stomp on these f**ing dreams