I don't no why i love you,
wen all you do is yell,
an lie to me bout stupid things
that you should be able to tell,
you make me feel like shit,
i hope you go to hell,
because wen people hear what you've done,
they will put you to jail,
i don't think i can give you up,
for once i actually loved,
but no that things have failed,
i guess i will find a way
to heal the pain,
so wen i take off that razor cap
i place it against my skin,
i hope someday wen you die
that i shall see you again
