Hillhead کے بول

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