My god is anything that can take this away, that's all I
Care about so leave me the $#&@ alone. You only block the
Way to what I really want, to feel nothing at all and to

Forget about you. If you think I ever gave a %#@! about
You, you were dead $#&@ing wrong, reach out to me, I'll
Run you $#&@ing through. Why don't you see I have no need

To dream? Don't try to set me right I'm not worth the

Fight. All I am good for is amounting to nothing; all I

Look forward to is a bag full of dope. If you think I
Could ever give a %#@! about you, you were dead $#&@ing
Wrong, I will run you through. And if you ever try to

Reach out to me, I will take what you give, and I will
Run you through.