Man, you've got a cold dark heart, and it burns with a guilty smoke.
You tell me to just give in, you got nothing to lose.
And I guess I would never know.

I was damned from the very start, and bound by crooked plan.
When I was left for dead with my head in the ground,
And my hands tied behind my back.

Oh, you want to watch me crash!
You want to see my burn,
Just enough to fall apart.

And then, You want to see me crawl,
You need to watch me beg and lose it all!

Is it easier to take a hit than it is to throw the stone.
Better blood on your face, better blood on the ground,
And I guess that I'll never know.

'Cause it's best not to give a shit and speak in a timid tone.
I keep my tongue to my teeth, I keep my ear to the ground,
And a blind eye to everyone.

Oh, you want to watch me crash!
You want to see my burn,
Just enough to fall apart.

And then, You want to see me crawl,
You need to watch me beg and lose it all!

Oh, you want to watch me crash!
You want to see my burn,
Just enough to fall apart.

And then, You want to see me crawl,
You need to watch me beg and lose it all!