I hate the way I'm always in the wrong somehow
What do you want me?
You b***h n' moan and drain more life away each time you
need my sympathy
Throw me a gun 'cos there's no off-switch on this b***h
That's always in my face
Just stay the f**k away
from me
This has got to change before my hate for you is released
I can't take this
I hate the way you always twist the truth
to fit your worthless point of view
I realise it's hard for you to comprehend with your reduced IQ
That all I want is some
tranquility, but no, I have no room to breathe
When you're to blame for everything that's in my head
A hate that never
leaves
This is the point of no return
I can't go back now
It's clear to me you'll never learn
I can't take
this
It's closing in
This is closing in
