Waiting for the day when the thoughts fade away
At the beck of a name my mind will only draw blank
Memories no more for they're just a bore
Mocking me rather than what they should serve
(Speed gets momentum as it builds up for a drop)

I bust outta my cage in a bloody fuckin rage
Shouting bitch shit cunt dick get outta my way
You didn't owe me shit
I was lookin for bliss
But you had to bend over and take a fuckin piss
Memories memories what the fuck they mean
I wasn't lookin for a chance but you treat me like a fiend
Where you're the fuckin drug but I didn't want that
So I got a fuck you, so um, fuck you back

Waiting for the day when the thoughts fade away
When you don't mean shit but that's pretty far away
I may not hate you in fact I like you
But probably in the end I just wanted to fuck you

I don't see why you couldn't just say
Bitch get away but no come and play
I played and you pissed so I acted like a dick
Called you a cunt now I'm in some shit
Atleast you blocked me cause then I'm good
No more talking to an empty screen dood
I just wanted to put my mind at ease
But you didn't care, what a surprise, I concede


There I wrote a song for you on my "diary". You didn't have to be so cold. And thanks for blocking me, seriously, Second best fucking thing because if I'm blocked even if I want to bother you I can't. I just wanted closure, you coulda said to just bother you some other time or not at all. You didn't have to play some fucking game and confuse the shit out of me. That's why I called you a cunt. But whatever, I'll just work on leaving you out of my mind by myself. Fuck you, whether you've read this or not. Oh and, fighting gets me horny.