i like feeling the filthy i like feeling shame
call me what you want to, a $#&@ing little stain
tell me something different

don't keep it the same
i like causing problems. i'll take all the blame


i will cut'em up, i will bring'em down
cause i'm a stain


that's the way i like it , so that's the way it goes
scream until my ears ring, blood pours out my nose
left to feel the darkness, left to feel the cold

left to feel the emptiness without your streets of gold

i will cut'em up , i will bring'em down

cause i'm a stain

i have little patience , a tolerance for pain

chip upon my shoulder, hatred in my brain
they make me feel worthless, they make me feel shame
hate me cause i'm filthy, hate me i'm a stain


i will cut'em up, i will bring'em down
cause i'm a stain


dead bodies, all around me
look into the eyes of your enemy