-Damnation-
hey bitch, bring me the gun
my painted hollow heart could care less if you cease to breathe
your actions, so monotonous, predictable an obvious
you make me sick, you make me sick
I don't care about you
I don't think I could
choke you, fuck you, throw you away
just like i should
living doesn't hurt when you don't have a heart
sure i've got one in my chest, but the beat has yet to start
living sure must hurt when you follow your heart
the one I had in my chest, I've cut out with the lie shards
I don't care about you
I don't think I could
choke you, fuck you, throw you away
just like i should
get your shit straight sucker
no one gives a fuck about you
come on motherfucker
show me what you're gonna do
you think I fell in love? sorry for misleading you
you mean everything to me until I'm done and I reload
though you don't mean a thing to me shaking on the floor
I will lead you to safety my bloody, broken little whore
hey bitch, bring me the gun
my painted hollow heart could care less if you cease to breathe
your actions, so monotonous, predictable an obvious
you make me sick, you make me sick
get your shit straight sucker
no one gives a fuck about you
come on motherfucker
show me what you're gonna do
get your shit straight sucker (sorry I'm not sorry)
no one gives a fuck about you (I don't give a fuck about you)
come on motherfucker (deceiving is believing)
show me what you're gonna do (I always told you the truth)
