D.Y.H.H.

You sit up on your throne so high
Spitting and laughing as the days go by
The time will come, soon for you
Your death will forever be in bloom
Cryin’ to the people, so sympathetic
Cigarettes and alcohol, so poetic
Here comes the storm, better call the medics
The way you see the world is so pathetic
Please, show me that you do care
Your words are what fuel me
Put my life down on a page
Give me all of your hate (Give me all your hate!)
Know that I can take it (I can take it!)
Words can’t hurt me (They can't hurt me!)
But the bullets sound the same in every language
I think I taste my blood
The fire in my lungs
The iron hits my tongue
Never gonna stop until I know you’re done
The moon is coming out
The wolves they start to howl
You better reinforce your windows we are coming out
Sheep escape from the nature
In a hole ‘cause they’re about to meet their maker
Are you ready cause I hope you know
I am ready, are you ready, I’ve already made my tombstone
Please, show me that you do care
Your words are what fuel me
Put my life down on a page
Give me all of your hate (Give me all your hate!)
Know that I can take it (I can take it!)
Words can’t hurt me (They can't hurt me!)
But the bullets sound the same in every language
I’ve had enough!
Direct your hate
So give me all of your hate (Give me all your hate!), show me that you do care (That you do care!)
Your words are what fuel me (Fuel me!)
Put my life down on a page
Give me all of your hate (Give me all your hate!)
Know that I can take it (I can take it!)
Words can’t hurt me (They can't hurt me!)
But the bullets sound the same in every language
Okay, I guess
Hello?
Alright