You're about as dumb as they come And telling stupid stories every day Someone who loves you should speak up And tell you to mind your own teacup before breaking mine
When are we blowing up? You've waited too long You wanna see blood and guts Come on
There's nothing quite as bad as a bored edge lord The dreaming and the scheming get so dark Maybe you need a vacation Where doctors are saving your patience How bored are you?
And when are we blowing up? We've waited too long We wanna see blood and guts
When did the faith break the faithful? The father, the son, and the death cult Oh, well, God bless you
And when are we blowing up? You waited so long You wanna see blood and guts
