Waste Of Life

NEED A REASON
TO ERADICATE THE WEAK
SQUIRMING
CRUSHED UNDER MY BOOT

My hands around your fucking neck
I want to watch you choke
I wanna see your insides
After I cut out your throat

Mouth like a razorblade
Make your move
Say it with your fucking chest
No fucking self respect
Learn your place
Under my boot

You have a way with words
I know you'll make another mistake
(In time)
Condescending the way you act
And how you
Talk behind my fucking back

I can't stand, the way you speak
It's like a gun to my head
But before I go, I'll let you know
You won't amount to shit in the end

I can't stand, the way you speak
It's like a gun to my head
But before I go, I'll let you know
You wont amount to shit in the end

I can't stand, the way you speak
It's like a gun to my head
But before I go, I'll let you know
You're a pussy with no real friends