Texty: Puscifer. Drunk With Power.

You were way outta line
when you turned it around on me again
how could I not smell your lies
through the smoke and arrogance
but now I (owe?)
so you will not get away with it again
I'm dissanin those hard lies where I have reached my end
Thank you for making me feel like I am guilty
Making it easier to murder your sweet memory
Before I go then tell me will you ever reclaim yourself to be the way I must say goodbye.
you are dead to me.
Thank you for making me feel like I am guilty
Making it easier to murder your sweet memory
suffering a hardliner leaving your just behind
not dead but soon to be
I'm not gonna be the one that kills you
I'M GONNA LEAVE THAT UP TO YOU
I'M GONNA LEAVE THAT UP TO YOU
I'M GONNA LEAVE THAT UP TO YOU
I'M GONNA LEAVE THAT UP TO YOU
I TOLD YOU SO
I TOLD YOU SO
I TOLD YOU SO
I TOLD YOU SO
I TOLD YOU SO
I TOLD YOU SO
I TOLD YOU SO
I TOLD YOU SO
I TOLD YOU
suffering a hardliner
leaving just your corpse behind
I TOLD YOU SO