Chris Brison - I Spit On Your Grave
Tell me, what's it like to live a life that's based on lies
Every word you've ever said, they sound so plagiarized
And in an awkward twist of fate, you turned out to be far from great
Now you're drinking in the bar, and taking things too far
Like the time you wrecked your car in my neighbor's yard
I hate your name, I hate your face, I hate that you're alive today
I can't wait till the day I can say, I spit on your grave
Let me get this straight, just so you know
This is my last, I told you so
We're laughing at you, cause your life's a joke
Everything you love's gone up in smoke
A million reasons why, I could just make you cry
But I can think of better ways, I'd rather waste my time
To drive your car right off a bridge, with my luck you'd fucking live
But I guess that's okay, cause you'll probably break your legs
I hate your name, I hate your face, I hate that you're alive today
I can't wait till the day I can say, I spit on your grave
I hate your name, I hate your face, I hate that you're alive today
I can't wait till the day I can say, I spit on your grave
I hate your name, I hate your face, I hate that you're alive today
I can't wait till the day I can say, I spit on your grave
I spit on your grave
I spit on your grave
Written by:
Chris Brison
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