It’s something funny when you think about
All the hate in this world, make’s me just want to shout

When you come around you know you’re always on my back
And then you wonder why I never call you back

It’s the same ole, same ole shit on a different day
Different lives, different people, different ways to play

I know there is never a chance we will see eye to eye
But when you threaten my life, do you feel better inside

I know you were really drunk and mad at me
But I don’t understand what you thought you would achieve

Bring me down, bring me down, under the ground
Remember some day soon you will be following me down

Come right through the other side
I’m watching, I’m waiting
I watched you die
I know you thought you had the last laugh
After you die, you better watch your back

I don’t take pleasure in death or pain
But I’m submerged in disgust when I hear your name
I know that shame is not a part of your game
Somebody has to do something about your seed of pain
You plant it and it grows like a weed of hate
Soaking up the sun it suffocates
It is just an old story you will hear again
Someone getting hurt for someone else’s gain
The moral of the story for all you kids
Don’t worry about the threats, you will get them in the end