You stupid fuck!

Reaper weekend, never sleeping
Sure, I'm weeping, never leaving
Shaking hands and counting 'grams
Kicking cans at canceled plans

So he put up a fight
That he don't wanna win
God, it felt so right
So I don't wanna live
If that's the kinda world that it is
Where you hate what you have
And love to forgive

Now my eyes burn waiting my turn
You aren't fair, we're going nowhere
Shot his head off, it was awesome
Didn't know him, not my problem

So he put up a fight
That he don't wanna win
God, it felt so right
So I don't wanna live
If that's the kinda world that it is
Where you hate what you have
And love to forgive