• Not much I thought I could do
    All I thought was all hate
    All I thought was '******** you'
    Thought what I said was wrong
    Thought what he said was right
    You know in the end though?
    You lost the fight.
    How we both took this s**t.
    How you made me so sick.
    Why the ******** did you hide.
    Now do you think it was worth it?
    You know you cant win this.
    Because we already did.
    You know that you lost this.
    From me to you now.
    A straight shot to the ribs.
    You alone brought this on this-
    How you make me so sick this-
    No we wont take you're s**t, this.