A Song About Myself

Cornered and stripped down
Eyes on the whole crowd
Drenched in your sweat, you crawl away (you crawl away)
And I'm sick of dropping hints
You ran us dry and fucked with friends
You're dead, fucking dead, and we're hungry
Brought your girl so you're not so lonely

I say, we hold this motherfucker down
Stomp his head till his lips stop moving
I say, we cut him all up, burn his body till he's nothing but ashes

I say that you've had enough time to come to your senses
And it's probably my fault
For letting things go and giving you second chances
You seem lost and afraid, I have a soft spot
It's my fall that you crave
And that's why

I say, we hold this motherfucker down
Stomp his head till his lips stop moving
I say, we cut him all up, burn his body till he's nothing but ashes

Damned if I do, damned if I don't
Wish it wasn't me but that's how it always goes
Screaming like a girl as we're ripping off your clothes
You're gonna die in shame so that everybody knows

Damned if I do, damned if I don't
Wish it wasn't me but that's how it always goes
Screaming like a girl as we're ripping off your clothes
You're gonna die in shame so that everybody knows

I say, we hold this motherfucker down
Stomp his head till his lips stop moving
I say, we cut him all up, burn his body till he's nothing but ashes

Taking time for peace of mind
One less mouth for us to feed
Taking time for peace of mind
One less mouth for us to feed
Taking time for peace of mind
One less mouth for us to feed
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