[Intro]
I'm so damn tired of your bullshit
Find the nearest rope
And use your neck to tightly pull it
[Verse 1]
You hide behind wide, cheerful eyes
But I can see what's inside
A sick, spiteful boy
Who's slowly grown tired of his all toys
Ill-behaved, depraved
You crave attention?
Well, I'll be glad to oblige
I wonder if the thought that I'm talking to you
Has even crossed your mind
[Chorus]
Does it sound familiar?
A ringing so peculiar
Stuck inside your tainted ear
A message from the past
[Verse 2]
But then again, this tinted lens
Can hardly see shades of grey
The real source of fear
Is the idea that I won't be able to keep that side at bay
I'm so damn tired of your bullshit
Find the nearest rope
And use your neck to tightly pull it
[Verse 1]
You hide behind wide, cheerful eyes
But I can see what's inside
A sick, spiteful boy
Who's slowly grown tired of his all toys
Ill-behaved, depraved
You crave attention?
Well, I'll be glad to oblige
I wonder if the thought that I'm talking to you
Has even crossed your mind
[Chorus]
Does it sound familiar?
A ringing so peculiar
Stuck inside your tainted ear
A message from the past
[Verse 2]
But then again, this tinted lens
Can hardly see shades of grey
The real source of fear
Is the idea that I won't be able to keep that side at bay
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