Some people don't have it as good as you
You really don't know how to take a clue
Go ahead and roll the dice bitch
It must be nice to be a slave
A slave in the grave
You spend your whole life wishing upon a star
Worshiping the black tar
Alone in the night
Preparing for a fight
Don't forget to remind of your misery
Constantly complaining that you're poor
People shed pity upon you
It must be nice
To live in misery
But showing a masquerade
You wear a face
Keeping up with the pace
All you are in the earth
Retrograde
Hold on and wait a minute
Let's host a pity party
Living like you
Must be nice
Lessons will be learned the hard way
Misery will come from a permanent source
Your existence disgusts me
Even the grave rolls over in your presence
It must be nice
To live in misery
But showing a masquerade
You wear a face
Keeping up with the pace
All you are in the earth
Retrograde
Why do you still exist
You should listen
To everyone around you
Telling you to just die
It must be nice
Being so goddamn privileged
Why do you still exist
You should listen
To everyone around you
Telling you to just die
Just die
Hold on
There is something in the air
The disease of your personality
Is spreading
It must be nice
To live in misery
But showing a masquerade
You wear a face
Keeping up with the pace
All you are in the earth
Retrograde