Critically disdainfully you look me up and down The malice bores it's way right to my heart The feeling seems to stick it plagues me to this very day The memory of it that sinking feeling in my gut You ridicule you sabotage all trace of creativity My left in no way could be better than my right There is no future in such things as art and music scientifically Such frivolity a senseless waste of time Like Mr. Spock you cling to logic Yeah you blow it out your arse It sickens me to think about the way things might have been You think you got me think you got me cornered in a hole You kick me hardest when you think you think I'm down Your greatest weakness oozes from the phrasing of your mail I can't transcend so I'll just put this shit on hold You can't escape there's no escape I'll get you next time around If I believed in revenge it would be sweet Next time next time around You can't escape there's no escape I'll get you next time around If I believed in revenge it would be sweet Next time around You can't escape There's no escape I'll get you next time around No escape no escape Next time around You think you got me think you got me cornered in a hole You kick me hardest when you think you think I'm down Your greatest weakness oozes from the phrasing of your mail I can't transcend so I'll just put this shit on hold You can't escape there's no escape I'll get you next time around If I believed in revenge it would be sweet Next time around You can't escape no escape I'll get you next time around No escape no escape Next time around You'll get your just desserts next time around Next time around The hatchet gleaming the blade once more unveiled I'll do a better job Next time around I