I hope you burn, (burn), burn, baby, burn
It's your turn to feel the guilt and ashes
You branded my back with
If I had a last wish
I'd want you to burn
This is what you wanted?
Lock the door behind me
Show no proof
With gloves worn tightly
You reek of booze
They'll never find the
Proof that I poured gasoline not you
Oh father
Wanna hear a joke?
A son walks in his home
To throw a match and watch his father turn to ash 'cause
There's no such thing as hell
But if there was
You'd be the first to
Burn (burn), burn, baby, burn
It's your turn to feel the guilt and ashes
You branded my back with
If I had a last wish
I'd want you to burn
Watch it all burn
Who's the fag now?
Die!
Blacken the sky
Beg for your life!
(Beg for your life!)
Oh, fuck, what have I done?
Die!
Remember when you said I looked gay?
I was only in the fifth grade
All the words you spit are ingrained
Made it sin to not think straight
Treat a woman like a bitch, wait
You could never make a mistake
Guess you passed along this sick brain
Now you're gonna feel this pain
Hey!
Shut the fuck up, dad!
This pissed drunk brat's
About to kick your ass!
But what goes around hits back
I guess your kids gone mad
Look at my wrist, look, dad!
It's everybody's fault but yours
No one to call you, cut the cords
But in your head you'll die as a martyr
An alcoholic who couldn't look farther
You could forget the past, but some memories last
It's time to get rid of the guilt that I've harbored
As I watch you
Burn, burn, baby, burn
It's your turn to
Feel the guilt and ashes
You branded my back with
If I had a last wish
It'd be, aha
I just wanna watch you
Burn (burn), burn, baby, burn
It's your turn to feel the guilt and ashes
You branded my back with
If I had a last wish
I'd want you to burn
Watch it all burn
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