You knocked me off, and now Iâm seeing red,
You put me on your shitlist and you nailed it to my head,
The world wonât stop until it sees me dead,
This is my reality thatâs what I fucking said,
Am I a victim of just plain bad luck?
I donât understand it, but I know when Iâm getting fucked,
Just when I think Iâve got my life on track
I get fucked over and I can never take it back
Conceived of spite and malice forced to walk the Earth
With humans, damned and branded, handed down stomped underfoot
Call it going postal, but I'm ready to kill you all
This is the breaking point; this is the final fucking straw
Fucked over and over again
Until the day Iâm dead
The way this thing is going, itâs not that great
Fight fire with fire, show the world a little hate
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- Coma