Cyanide Addiction
Active member
You want an encore?
Well too damn bad b!tch
You're just begging me for more
But all I can do is twitch
Because you disgust me with your lies
You're just making it up as you go
I don't give a **** about your family ties
You're pissed because I finally let it the **** go
You think you're the best b!tch in the joint
You think you understand life as a whole
But you missed the entire point
You might as well be dancing around a f*cking pole
Give yourself an encore
And maybe a few of those "other guys"
No one is going to pick you up off the floor
You're just another ***** in disguise
So you want an encore?
Well you're not going to get one from me
You want one final score?
You'll never forget me
Was Orlando such a drag?
I guess you are trying to forget
But I remember that game of sexual tag
I made sure you had one more thing to regret
You hear the call of the truth and still you run
As if you can somehow escape
But it will all come undone
And your dirty c*nt won't be the only thing agape
As you sit around wondering where it went wrong
I may be angry and alone
But where you are weak I am strong
Try as you might you won't write my grave stone
So you want an encore?
Well honey I'm sorry about your pathetic luck
Because I have settled our score
About you I give not one single f*ck
And now it's time to bury the evidence
Move on to something brand new
I will share my new found experience
And forget all about you</3
Well too damn bad b!tch
You're just begging me for more
But all I can do is twitch
Because you disgust me with your lies
You're just making it up as you go
I don't give a **** about your family ties
You're pissed because I finally let it the **** go
You think you're the best b!tch in the joint
You think you understand life as a whole
But you missed the entire point
You might as well be dancing around a f*cking pole
Give yourself an encore
And maybe a few of those "other guys"
No one is going to pick you up off the floor
You're just another ***** in disguise
So you want an encore?
Well you're not going to get one from me
You want one final score?
You'll never forget me
Was Orlando such a drag?
I guess you are trying to forget
But I remember that game of sexual tag
I made sure you had one more thing to regret
You hear the call of the truth and still you run
As if you can somehow escape
But it will all come undone
And your dirty c*nt won't be the only thing agape
As you sit around wondering where it went wrong
I may be angry and alone
But where you are weak I am strong
Try as you might you won't write my grave stone
So you want an encore?
Well honey I'm sorry about your pathetic luck
Because I have settled our score
About you I give not one single f*ck
And now it's time to bury the evidence
Move on to something brand new
I will share my new found experience
And forget all about you</3
