Lowlife
Ladies and gentlemen
Please have a seat
It's time to clear the air
And set the record straight
I'm a bastard child
With no family name
But every skeleton in my closet
I put there
Their rightful fucking place
I have a sharpened knife and a sharper tongue
And this time I'm not sparing anyone
A deadbeat father's vengeful son
I'm cutting the cord
And I'm spilling the blood
Ghost don't
Get glory
You've had twenty years to show me
I've wasted
My pity
I'm the man that you never could be
I hope you walk with fear
In your pace
That your heart stops
At the sight of my face
I'll make you famous
I'll give you a name
The price is your peace of mind
I hope you feel the shame
You're a whacked-out, drugged-out, piece of shit
Who never gave a fuck about her own kids
You're an immature, selfish, stupid bitch
You'll never know the trauma I'm living with
I will hate you
Resent you
Until the day you die
The best you
Can do is
Stay out of my fucking life
Stay out of my fucking life
I hope you walk with fear
In your pace
That your heart stops
At the sight of my face
I'll make you famous
I'll give you a name
The price is your peace of mind
I hope you feel the shame
I am your antithesis
Everything that you wish
But in the end
You'll always be a
Filthy
Fucking
Lowlife
I am your antithesis
Everything that you wish
But in the end
You'll always be a
Filthy
Fucking
Lowlife
Please have a seat
It's time to clear the air
And set the record straight
I'm a bastard child
With no family name
But every skeleton in my closet
I put there
Their rightful fucking place
I have a sharpened knife and a sharper tongue
And this time I'm not sparing anyone
A deadbeat father's vengeful son
I'm cutting the cord
And I'm spilling the blood
Ghost don't
Get glory
You've had twenty years to show me
I've wasted
My pity
I'm the man that you never could be
I hope you walk with fear
In your pace
That your heart stops
At the sight of my face
I'll make you famous
I'll give you a name
The price is your peace of mind
I hope you feel the shame
You're a whacked-out, drugged-out, piece of shit
Who never gave a fuck about her own kids
You're an immature, selfish, stupid bitch
You'll never know the trauma I'm living with
I will hate you
Resent you
Until the day you die
The best you
Can do is
Stay out of my fucking life
Stay out of my fucking life
I hope you walk with fear
In your pace
That your heart stops
At the sight of my face
I'll make you famous
I'll give you a name
The price is your peace of mind
I hope you feel the shame
I am your antithesis
Everything that you wish
But in the end
You'll always be a
Filthy
Fucking
Lowlife
I am your antithesis
Everything that you wish
But in the end
You'll always be a
Filthy
Fucking
Lowlife
Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Gothier
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