Lyrics

If I could smell your words I'd reek of hate disturbed Consumed by your own phrase of "Go to hell," you said The more you're in my life I think Hell might be nice 'Cause it sure as hell does Feel like Hell to me...with you Say what you want to say How you feel, what you think of me So you say I'm not real Mistaken me for someone who cares You dizzy bitch, swallow this The thought of you makes me sick You're just a thorn up in my spine Your shattered world is your piece of mind They label us as the love hate kind You need not say a word 'Cause you tripped on my last nerve And as you fell on your face I had to laugh...at you Say what you want to say How you feel, what you think of me So you say I'm not real Mistaken me for someone who cares You dizzy bitch, swallow this The thought of you makes me sick You're just a thorn up in my spine Your shattered world is your piece of mind They label us as the love hate kind Your shattered fucking world Dizzy bitch