Oh my God, We're at it again
You suck times 10
I'd rather bite down on tin foil
My God you make my blood boil
Tell me this, tell me that
I've heard it before
Another excuse for me to ignore
I know it's scary
When you look in the mirror with fright
How the hell do you sleep at night
Where do we go from here
You're crippling up with fear
You've said everything you could
And now I think it's time you go
I've had it up to here
You're sickening my dear
I hate you more than I did yesterday
Sending seven letters your way
Oh my God, I called you a friend
My life in your hands
You voice rings inside like tinnitus
Someone smashed your mailbox, come find us
Tell me this, Tell me that
Just a broken machine
the truth cuts deep, but oh so clean
How many times can you cross the painted line
Pity on your heart, but not mine
Where do we go from here
You're crippling up with fear
You've said everything you could
And now I think it's time you go
I've had it up to here
You're sickening my dear
I hate you more than I did yesterday
Sending seven letters your way
How many times can you tell me something
Tell me something, tell me something
How many times can you tell me something
Tell me something that leads to nothing
How many times can you tell me something
Tell me something, tell me something
How many times can you tell me something
Tell me something that leads to nothing