May I be allowed to cut your throat?
May I have permission to shoot you down?
Can I have authority to ruin your life?
Or shall I make it easy and help you drown
You make it seem like you are it
The everything thing people need
But you're a lie, a real bad fake
And for that I'll make you bleed
If I new you would ruin our lives
I would have cut you up years ago
But you kept wearing a real good mask
And made us extras in your little show
I hate that I could have loved you
It burns inside to remember you and I
But you never seemed to care
You just went on living one big lie
Sorry, but I went ahead and shot you
Excuse me, but my knife got in the way
I hope you don't mind not being alive
But for your wrong doing you had to pay
