The Likes of You

So tell me how it feels
To not feel any sympathy
You took the knife and made me bleed
A thousand lies and I still believe

How does it feel to
Bring pain and misery?
How does it feel when
Your kind just sickens me?

A hell to live above the ground
That's how you made it for everyone
The likes of you are the disease
The likes of you, bringers of misery
A hell to live above the ground
I count the days to not feel numb
The likes of you are the disease
The likes of you, bringers of misery

You made me feel so right
But all you did was bury me alive
And now don't wonder why
You're choking on your fucking pride

How does it feel to
Bring pain and misery?
How does it feel when
Your kind just sickens me?

A hell to live above the ground
That's how you made it for everyone
The likes of you are the disease
The likes of you, bringers of misery
A hell to live above the ground
I count the days to not feel numb
The likes of you are the disease
The likes of you, bringers of misery

It's your time
To rot in hell
No one will hear you again
So you can
Choke on your fucking words
Now and
Forever

A hell to live above the ground
That's how you made it for everyone
The likes of you are the disease
The likes of you, bringers of misery
A hell to live above the ground
I count the days to not feel numb
The likes of you are the disease
The likes of you, bringers of misery
A hell to live above the ground
That's how you made it for everyone
The likes of you are the disease
The likes of you, bringers of misery
A hell to live above the ground
I count the days to not feel numb
The likes of you are the disease
The likes of you, bringers of misery



Credits
Writer(s): Otso Saano, Atte Eerikki Laru
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