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