HOW YOU THINK IT COULD END LIKE THAT
WITH YOU RUNNING AROUND TALKING BEHIND MY BACK
YOUD THINK BY NOW THINGS GET BETTER BUT THEY WONT
YOU THINK YOUD KNOW BY NOW BUT CLEARLY YOU DONT
YOURE LIVING IN A FANTASY
LIVING A LIFE OF HYPOCRISY
A GRIP LOST ON REALITY
HANDS AROUND YOUR THROAT YOU DONT MEAN SHIT TO ME
JUST ANOTHER FUCKING VICTIM A WORTHLESS CASUALTY
ITS TOO LATE YOU CANT ESCAPE
YOUVE MADE YOUR MISTAKE
NOW THIS IS YOUR FATE
TOO BAD FOR YOU ONLY PAIN REMAINS