All that's left is my fucked up head
I wish I could, but I can't leave this shit anymore
You fill my head with your nonsense crap
You suck the life outta me, you're killing me inside

I bet that's what you had in mind all along
Every day it's the same, I cannot stand this fucked up game no, no

Kertosäe:
One day you will see, everything is not free
My life is not for you to destroy

All that's left is my so-called life
Murder is not legal but I wish it was
Seems like that'd be the only way
To get rid of you, I truly hate your guts

I know just what you had in mind all along
Every day it's the same, no I cannot shake this fucked up game no, no

Kertosäe

Oh, I truly hate you
Oh yes, I really hate you, my leech
Oh, I truly hate you
Oh, I truly hate you

Kertosäe x2

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