Texty: Wish For Wings. Afterlife. Death Before Disco.

Pride you wouldn't know a fucking thing about it
Life start living yours and worry about yourself
Before it all passes you by
And you know that it's just too late it's gone it's over
Revenge I seek revenge on you for all that you've put me through
I'm sick of hearing the same fucking tune
Been on top for too long I'm at my wits end
I'm damaged goods so stay away far from me
Hatefulness I'll fucking snap
So what am i to do with all these chances I've given you
This time I've changed my ways
I'm still fucking breathing Generous is all I've ever been to you
Treated fair and open handed you've thrown it all back in my face again