Easy Frankie Boy, you'll never get what you came for Your buddy was leaving an hour ago So believe me Frankie Boy There was no monster like you were told All the trial-and-errors were just for show Now you've got to do this by your own, you know 'cause buddy He's so long gone, Frankie Boy Or you could leave it Frankie Boy It's only the one thing that you where told That you would gladly sell your own soul for And believe me Frankie Boy I'm really tired of your of your shit you know You can not handle rejection though you're 23 years old And you lazy ass, you think that you know it all You think you're better than me? I say no, Frankie Boy I'm sorry Frankie Boy Just take a look at me Frankie Boy I'm what they call dead, you know I should be buried in the ground in a six feet deep hole But Frankie saved it up when he drove to the door Screaming: Put him on the cart, and let me go So just fuck it Frankie Boy We'll do it by ourselves, you know No, he didn't have a fucking clue what he was in it for But you and I we can steal the show so just put me on the cart And let's go, Frankie Boy