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