And so we start at the back Just like we always do I don't know where to begin So yeah, I made a mistake And you should give me a break But you keep rubbing it in If I'm a dead man, who was the bad guy? Who was the love bite? Who is the black eye? And when I hold you, you throw a "hissy-fit" It is a pox and I don't want to hear about it You pin your hopes on me Pin your dreams on me Pin your hopes and dreams on me Hang it on you star So don't beleive this is it I can't believe this is it I can't believe it's the end Here's what I wanted to say With nothing in my way Except for you and your friend What have I told you? She is a rigid/(fucking) whore A piece of street-trash And not a bit more It is alive now Inside of me It has been fed on your insecurity The blind are leading the stupid And when I told you I knew why For what it's worth, I was lying And if you can't hear me It's cos I'm breaking up Rip. Scar. Spit, on your star