What if i tried
Would you then consider my time as well spent
Would you put me on trial
Consider who’s fit to brand me insane
So i won’t ever have to deal with it
What have i done, your only son
They spit on my name, and now i have a gun
Running ‘round in circles, kids come out to play
But i can’t remember what it was that made me feel this…hate
All my pictures on display here
What’s that you said, you were my friend
I can’t recall, say it again
This isn’t a game, but i will pretend
Look at me now, cuz i win
I would be faking, i didn’t know
These idle hands don’t know their worth
I’ve covered them in blood, but this still fucking hurts
Hate!
Hate!
