You Will Be Shot And The Cost Of The Bullet Will Be Billed To Your Family Songtext

You're gonna die alone
in no ones arms but your fucking own.
i hope i'm there to laugh at you.
is your precious ego still bruised?
that's right, fuck you, asshole!
i'll be singing "hallelujah" at your funeral.
don't speak my name, forget i exist.
i hope you choke to death on your own shit.
cause i fucking hate you.
i wanna fucking suffocate you.
don't attempt to talk your way out. you fucking can't.
i should've hung you from the highest branch.
this is a brick through your window
with a fucking note attached:
"traitor. cunt. i hate your guts.
you'll never get a second chance."
forget we fucking met.
i have enough friends
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