Nice Things

Heard you finally found peace, I can rattle that If you've got a dark side, I can channel that They don't make a policy to cover all the damage that I do when the rose blooms to a battle axe Blacking out all the light like a ripe cyclone Never looking for a fight, they just all tag along Creeping everybody out like a Skarsgård Leave conflict crispy like a Charizard Turning everybody's secrets into satire Spraying all this napalm on your campfire Turning all your rainbows into fight scenes I'm the reason that we can't have nice things I'm the reason that we can't have nice things I'm the reason that we can't have nice things Why you gotta gaslight what's left of me Hank Hill with a propane accessory Hope you kept locks on the box where the diamond is I don't make friends, just rebel alliances I don't need to get hype, I'm a ripe cyclone Setting traps in the night kinda like Home Alone I can help if your heart needs a pharmacy Cause I don't ever miss when I aim for the artery Turning everybody's secrets into satire Spraying all this napalm on your campfire Turning all your rainbows into fight scenes I'm the reason that we can't have nice things I'm the reason that we can't have nice things I'm the reason that we can't have nice things Turning everybody's secrets into satire Spraying all this napalm on your campfire Turning all your rainbows into fight scenes I'm the reason that we can't have nice things I'm the reason that we can't have nice things I'm the reason that we can't have nice things