Ded to Me

Can I get some fucking peace and quiet?

If I could get away from all of the noise

There’s a fire in my head, been here chosen

Let's say this is my way of killing the perversion

You heard what I said

Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes

Hey, sorry I was late

Busy killing all your traits

Now I'm just a comeback stuck in a stutter

Knock, knock, open up motherfucker

Is resentment a clean slate for the discontent?

Is resentment the only thing helping me through the torment?

Take a look at me, look at what you've done and see

That all I hear are shrieks when the banshie speaks

Never even blinked

So don't even think I'm not paying attention

You fucked up the lesson

Take a look at me, look at what you've done and see

That in my mind are shrieks when I hear you speak

You never really cared, don't act like it's fair

Say it, say it

I'm overreacting

Maybe, maybe

But who told me that?

Say it, say it

I'm overreacting

But maybe, maybe

I'm over your bullshit

I was late

Busy killing everything

Now I'm just a comeback stuck in a stutter

Fuck off

Think you fucking know me

You know nothing

Think you fucking own me

For all the times you ruined me

Drop dead

Yeah