Fireplace

Lyrics

[Verse 1] I hate your guts Wouldn't even help if you were stuck In some guy's basement And he was getting ready to chop you up And I hate your face Wouldn't even help you if he chased You down Belmont Ave And threw your body in his fireplace [Chorus] I get high off the thought of you on fire I don't know why, but it's true You must be a special kinda stupid You can't see all that you've ruined [Verse 2] I hate your brain If you even got one, it's such a shame You're gonna make a great filet On a tray at the murdеrer's buffet And I hate еverything you say You're such an asshole, were you born that way? I don't know how you made it to this age But now you're up in flames [Chorus] I get high off the thought of you on fire I don't know why, but it's true You must be a special kinda stupid You can't see all that you've ruined [Verse 3] How's your skin smell? I'll see you in hell Maybe it'll change you And we'll get along well But for now I find Comfort in my mind Thinking 'bout you inside The fireplace of that guy [Bridge] I hate your guts Wouldn't even help if you were stuck In some guy's basement And he was getting ready to chop you up [Pre-Chorus] I get high I get high I get high I get high [Chorus 2] I get high off the thought of you on fire It makes me smile when I feel blue All those shitty things you've done that I'll remember When he's coming after you