Låttexter: Have Fun Dying. Double Crossed.

Word can't describe
And doctors can't prescribe
What that girl gives to me
She's all I need
And all I want
In fact she might be all I've ever had
I'm not sayin' it's correct
Politcally, or morally
She changed the lock I've got no key
To the house or to the car
She pushed me to far into the deep end
And now I want her life to end tonight
Well alright

Knew this would happen
Tried to warn you
Don't listen to me
You never do

Words can't describe
The scent of formaldehyde
At least yours don't, you don't even have any cause you're dead
I guess I lost my head back there well my bad
Well my bad, I'm not justifyin' it
Not to you, I couldn't if I wanted to in the first place
I guess the worst case scenario
Is that they'll listen to the tape in the stereo
Cause I recorded everything

Knew this would happen
Tried to warn you
Don't listen to me
You never do

Look what ya made me do
I never wanted to
Look what yo made me do
I never wanted to
I never wanted to
I never wanted

Knew this would happen
Tried to warn you
Don't listen to me
You never do