When someone becomes nothing to anyone
Whilst feelings have died anyone would know it
They set out sticks and stones, they say they crossed my bones
I say I dont get mad I get even before they do
Spoils go to the boy victor
Im dead on time
Your time is going to come
One day Ill dance on your graves
Even if youre buried at sea
Till then till when I exact my revenge
Ill tell them youre dead to me
Were all just trying to hold on to innocence
Youd think theyd notice what were trying to do
These wounds are invisible, underneath the dirt I still see the scars
But then when things got bad we spread our wings and fly away
Youll take all your riches
In the back of a hearse
Your time is going to come
One day Ill dance on your graves
Even if youre buried at sea
Till then till when I exact my revenge
Ill tell them youre dead to me
One day Ill dance on your grave
Even if youre buried at sea
Till then till when I exact my revenge
One day Ill dance on your graves
Even if youre buried at sea
Till then till when I exact my revenge
Ill tell them youre dead to me