No Hard Feelings

Drugs turned you into an enemy
Collateral damage mass casualties
You tried to play death like a game
I took his scythe
I severed your name
You better think fast
The reaper's coming for you
Your veins are the tracks
Spinning music that you'll lose

I crafted "Canvas"
Then you paint it red
With the blood from your hands
Pushed to thee edge I want revenge
How easy you seem to forget

"Never Made It That Far"
I got your two cents in the jar
Your Remo's got a blue design
Gives new meaning to drum lines
Got it all figured out
No one likes "When You're Around"
Call your dad to pick a fight
He's a joke just like your fuckin' life

I crafted "Canvas"
Then you paint it red
With the blood from your hands
Pushed to the edge I want revenge
How easy you seem to forget
Showing your hand was the worst mistake
Only time will tell how I sealed your fate
I wont bother to hesitate
To watch you burn up in flames

And now you're "Burning Up" in
FLAMES
BLEGH

I took the "Canvas"
That I painted red
With the blood from my fake friends
Pushed to thee edge I got revenge
Now I have "Time On My Hands"
You're "Wide Awake" with that look in your eye
"Wasted Away" still getting high
And I wont bother trying to lie
I wrote this song "For The Guys"
I took the "Canvas"
That I painted red
With the blood from my fake friends
Pushed to the edge I got revenge
Now I have "Time On My Hands"
You're "Wide Awake" with that look in your eye
"Wasted Away" still getting high
And I wont bother trying to lie
I wrote this song "For The Guys"
HAHA but "No Hard Feelings"