Vile shit
Run away
Face to face
Run away
You sit there
In your own salty glare
Behind that screen
You know everything
Gloss the headlines
And now you
Yeah f*cking you!
A $12/hr expert
Know everything
Spread your brains with a f*cking bullet
People will get over you
But you
Yeah f*cking you
Can't get over
Yourself
Spread your brains with a f*cking bullet
A bloody ironic organic mullet
You'll be so f*cking cool
Suicide is in you f*cking tool