When you are this way you think you are God
Coming home getting off by killing who you love
I hope you end up in a body bag
I hope you end up in a body bag
So you put your 'I love you face' back on
While the people around you are destroyed
When you are this way you think you are God
Coming home getting off by killing who you love
Pull up your car you're home from the night on the town
When you are this way you think you are God
But the people around you are destroyed
When you are this way you think you are God
When you are this way you think you are God
I hope you end up in a body bag
Coming home getting off by killing who you love
Coming home getting off by killing who you love
You need to leech onto another
Pretend you are the king, pretend you are the king
I hope you end up in a body bag
But the people around you are destroyed
Pretend you are the king, one day this will all come back to you
That night frustrated and intoxicated
But the people around you are destroyed
Coming home getting off by killing who you love
So you put your 'I love you face' back on
Walk up to your room to be with your lover
Could not find anyone to go home with to show off your insecurity
While the people around you are destroyed
One day your child will be a man, one day your child will be a man
Although they don't share your desire
