One more chance to get it right
Wide awake for one last night
When u find me lying there
The signs I showed
Will be revealed
So hard to hide
But yet i did it
With the worry of your words
And your gimmicks
I hate your words
I hate your guts
Maybe this will shut you up
I told you that yelling makes me sad
Brings back memories I tried to fade
But yet you seem
Unchanged by the gab
Continue this
Continue that
Continue making me sad
Piss me off you will regret it
Find me dead
There here's your budget
