You lying fucking whore
I don’t want you anymore
I don’t need your fucking lies and that’s for sure

No matter if you cry
I don’t care if you would die
so fuck yourself you bitch cause you're the glitch

Your doing isn’t right
you're not even worth the fight
cause honey I want cola but you're cola light

So greetings sent to Christ
you made yourself my kryptonite
If I would like some cola you'll be cola light

But it hurts to sing this song
and in my heart I know I'm doing wrong
I’m such a liar!
But it feels so good to sing his song
And I’ll never admit that I am doing wrong

Bring me my machine, bring me gasoline
That is all I need

When I wake up in the morning just to see
Another day at work awaits me
But I don’t want to go

So when I’m dead
I will be sitting on a mountain and not in my bed

So scream and burn
I’m gonna break my neck in the next turn

Life is a bitch then you gonna die
Living this way gonna make your momma cry
And when it snow I gotta go
This is what I’m living for

Ooooh the Devil is a woman
She's eating you alive, and you'll never gonna pass her by
Ooooh the Devil is a woman
She's eating you alive, and you'll never gonna pass her by

There will be no flag on my grave
They'll say I misbehaved
They'll dig me down for good
oh yeah

There will be no flag on my grave
cause I was not that brave
They'll say I couldn’t kill my enemy

But the pain I handled inside I laid it on you
And you killed it to
And the guilt for all that I've done I laid it on you
I laid it on you

So let me pass away
This empty life is yours to have
And let them burn for all they done
I close my eyes against the Sun

Jimmy went out with the boat one day
he was all alone cause liked it that way
the city was asleep as he saw the sun awake

Tell me why they are all gone
Jimmy tell me what you’ve done

Tell me why you're all alone
Jimmy what’s going on
Do you stand by my side when the sky falls down
Can we trust you to stay around
and the people that you betrayed
little by Littre
and we'll care like way we should
we will not turn our backs on you
Can you think just for once for me
little by Littre now

Tell me why they should come back
Tell me why we should forgive
You painted their faces black
you chosen the way to live