Music Video
Music Video
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jesse James Frechette
Songwriter
Eric Villeneuve
Songwriter
Corey Parkinson
Songwriter
Donato Baldassarre
Songwriter
Lyrics
Get up
Blank faces following me
Every alley
Every street
Their eyes just keep smothering me
Oh, please, won't you help me see
Myself out the door of this mess?
Un-clinically depressed
I can't seem to empty this vein
But who am I to complain?
Picture perfect
Barely worth it
I won't make it out alive
Hold the 12-gauge
To my headache
Sing me one last lullaby
'Cause I'm a mother fucking terror
I know that in your eyes I'm nothing more than a failure
I don't give a fuck 'cause I'm a mother fucking terror
You're gonna hang for what you did you fucking traitor
I don't give a fuck 'cause I'm a mother fucking terror
Like you want me to be
I swear you make me crave your fucking flesh in my teeth
You're fucking brain dead
Crying out for a sign
Who's gonna hear you when you get left behind?
Do you feel your breath getting heavy?
I don't feel anything
I'm empty
Do you feel your breath getting heavy?
I bet you wish you never met me
'Cause I'm a mother fucking terror
I know that in your eyes I'm nothing more than a failure
I don't give a fuck 'cause I'm a mother fucking terror
You're gonna hang for what you did you fucking traitor
I don't give a fuck 'cause I'm a mother fucking terror
Drink the blood of your Christ
Don't that taste so nice?
Just like a sacrifice
Let it drip down your chin
Cult of delusion
God won't let me in
He won't let me in 'cause I'm a mother fucking terror
I know that in your eyes I'm nothing more than a failure
Bitch
I don't give a fuck 'cause I'm a mother fucking terror
You're gonna hang for what you did you fucking traitor
I don't give a fuck 'cause I'm a mother fucking terror
Bitch
I don't give a fuck 'cause I'm a mother fucking terror
Written by: Corey Parkinson, Donato Baldassarre, Eric Villeneuve, Jesse James Frechette


