Hillhead

You might think I'm stuck on you
You might think I love you true
Might think I appreciate your "friendship"
But surely I don't, I'm not in need of it
Every time I see you, got a feeling to kill
And when I hear your voice I begin to feel ill
Every time I see you, got a feeling to kill
You might not believe this, but I swear I will
My dear, listen to this:
Your head is full of piss
I wanna love you baby
With my gun and maybe
I punish you
And punish your stupid friends, too
I don't wanna see you, not to hear another stupid story
The day you're dead is the day of victory
Can't you see: you have already gone too far
I wan't a better one than you are
Kill yourself now, jump under a truck
Hang yourself, I don't give a fuck