hurt3 (live)
It sounds like a machine gun
It hits like yellow rain
You're just a rat in a world of snakes
I'm just a dog in a cage
Waiting to pick you to pieces
Waiting for something to change
The next time you use your big boy voice
The next time you choose to speak my name
It just feels right
Spilling out of your head
The only reason I'm alive is to watch your mind go dead
I wanna watch the lights go out
I wanna see you fade to black
I wanna feel you calling out
When no one answers
Because where does that put you?
Where exactly will you be?
Mentally
I wanna hurt you mеntally
When your roaches scatter
Whеn it's just you and me
Close your eyes
Pray to God
That this storm will pass
That we will move on
The one thing I know
Is that if you're wrong
The hurt will go on
The end will never
Come
Don't think about it
Don't think about it
'Cause I'm thinking 'bout it
I can't sleep without it
Can't even eat without it
You know you're really not it
Don't fucking speak about it
Don't even dream about it
Don't think about it
