It's strange, whenever I see a gun
I think about just how petty you are
And it blows my f**king mind
Yeah, it blows my f**king mind
These days, I never seem to get enough
I'm tired of this shit, I want to go home
Don't waste my f**king time
Don't waste my f**king time
Because anything exceptional
Gets crushed by common people
With jealousy and ignorance
And all that common evils
This planet isn't special
Collections made of clay
I'm waiting for the punishment
I know is on my way
Cut cut cut me up and f**k f**k f**k me up
(Cut cut cut me up and f**k f**k f**k me up)
(Cut cut cut me up and f**k f**k f**k me up)
(Cut cut cut me up and f**k f**k f**k me up)
(Cut cut cut me up and f**k f**k f**k me up)
Irreverence is my disease
It's secondhand, but you know me
The son of a bitch is on his knees
The last man standing gets no pity