Bad Habits

Mama, nowhere to go, please talk to me
Mama years left behind no future in sight
Mama warts, wounds, blood, stains, sweat in my eyes
Mama dirt, mud, glass, nails, scratches in my mouth

Mama, nowhere to go, please talk to me
I can't hear, no line, trigger finger, stand by
Mama can't keep quiet, though I know the place is wired
Cracking walls, my thoughts are leaking
Wet traces on the floor

I'm no one, but who the fuck are you?
I'm no one, but who the fuck are you?
I'm no one, but who the fuck are you?
I'm no one, but who the fuck are you?

I pass that black flag
Got a habit of looking away, but the warning shines neon
You put the well there, tough love with tough tests you put me on now

Mama nowhere to go, please talk to me
Mama years left behind no future in sight
Mama, soft land please, make it fast and sweet
Crash, drown, who knows
Tell you right before I go

I'm no one, but who the fuck are you?
I'm no one, but who the fuck are you?

I'm no one, but who the fuck are you?
No one, but who the fuck are you?
No one, but who the fuck are you?
Fuck are you, fuck are you

I'm no one, but who the fuck are you?
No one, but who the fuck are you?
No one, but who the fuck are you?
Fuck are you, fuck are you

I'm no one, but who the fuck are you?
No one, but who the fuck are you?
No one, but who the fuck are you?
Fuck are you, fuck are you

I'm no one, but who the fuck are you?
No one, but who the fuck are you?
No one, but who the fuck are you?
I'm no one, but who the fuck are you?
I'm no one, but fuck you!

No one, but who the fuck are you?
No one, but who the fuck are you?
Fuck are you, fuck are you

I'm no one, but who the fuck are you?
No one, but who the fuck are you?
No one, but who the fuck are you?
Fuck are you, fuck are you

I'm no one, but fuck you
No one, but who the fuck are you?
No one, but who the fuck are you?
Fuck are you, fuck are you

I'm no one, but who the fuck are you?
No one, but who the fuck are you?
No one, but who the fuck are you?
Fuck are you, fuck are you

That's my letter
Best revenge, I won't see you later
Words speak louder than actions
I hope you read it and hit rock bottom
I hope your wife will die out of boredom
I hope your children say you disgust them
You're nothing for them, your time is almost over

The final act
Smile when you break, you are so fake
And I'm so ready, air becomes heavy
Around my machete, I feel so sweaty, I feel so dirty
You did what Soprano did to Moltisanti
The bell is for me, I guess it's time
Excuse me, but I've got a ladder to climb
Ooh, that's my cue, I'm through
Now you're no one, fuck you!