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When life fucks you over
We'll be laughing in your face
And when the bell tools for you
We'll be pissing on your graves
It's a bitter pill to swallow
But that's what serves you right
And that thought brings me comfort
Through the cold and lonely nights
Humvees and BMW's
Will make you obsolete
But when your money runs out
Who will stand by at your side?
Maybe all the people
That you've bullied around
I think they'll be taking turns
To knock you down
Here's one for the teasing
And one for the blows
Here's a gun. Can you see it?
And inside it there's a bullet just for you
Schools out for summer
So whatcha gonna do?
No one to impress
Who will think your so cool
Vacation in the around
Who surely would appreciate
All the diamonds on your hand
So a braindead bully
Becomes a braindead slob
With a braindead wife
And a braindead job
And with a house that's filled
With braindead kids
All you wanna do is to slit your wrists
So see you later
Fare thee well
Nice to know you now go to hell
When it's time to make up
For those good times wasted
Just give me a call and I'll bring the razors
One for the teasing
And one for the blows
Here's a gun. Can you see it?
And inside it there's a bullet just for you
One for the teasing
And one for the blows
Here's a gun. Can you see it?
And inside it there's a bullet just for you