Song for the sick

Song for the sick Lyrics

Didn't take you long boy, to stop from being a friend
I hope you hear this song boy, 'cause I want your life to end
And as I lie awake now, crying and bereaving
I guess you're happy somehow, 'cause you made me stop believing

Die Taylor die
You ain't no friend of mine
You're a scum-sucking sh*tty guy
So die Taylor die

You stabbed me in the back, you're lower than a snake
Your brains are in your sack, you two-faced f*cking fake
You haven't even tried to tell me how it feels
I guess that's just your style, to you it ain't no big deal

Die Taylor die
You ain't no friend of mine
You're a scum-sucking sh*tty guy
So die Taylor die

Did you ever think you'd get away with it?
Your attitude just stinks, you cowardly little sh*t
Consider this a spell and watch where you tread
And I'll see you in hell, I'll be laughing 'cause you're dead

Die Taylor die
You ain't no friend of mine
You're a scum-sucking sh*tty guy
So die Taylor die

Die Taylor die
You ain't no friend of mine
You're a scum-sucking sh*tty guy
So die Taylor die