Bad Habits

Mama, nowhere to go, please talk to me Mama years left behind no future in sight Mama warts, wounds, blood, stains, sweat in my eyes Mama dirt, mud, glass, nails, scratches in my mouth Mama, nowhere to go, please talk to me I can't hear, no line, trigger finger, stand by Mama can't keep quiet, though I know the place is wired Cracking walls, my thoughts are leaking Wet traces on the floor I'm no one, but who the fuck are you? I'm no one, but who the fuck are you? I'm no one, but who the fuck are you? I'm no one, but who the fuck are you? I pass that black flag Got a habit of looking away, but the warning shines neon You put the well there, tough love with tough tests you put me on now Mama nowhere to go, please talk to me Mama years left behind no future in sight Mama, soft land please, make it fast and sweet Crash, drown, who knows Tell you right before I go I'm no one, but who the fuck are you? I'm no one, but who the fuck are you? I'm no one, but who the fuck are you? No one, but who the fuck are you? No one, but who the fuck are you? Fuck are you, fuck are you I'm no one, but who the fuck are you? No one, but who the fuck are you? No one, but who the fuck are you? Fuck are you, fuck are you I'm no one, but who the fuck are you? No one, but who the fuck are you? No one, but who the fuck are you? Fuck are you, fuck are you I'm no one, but who the fuck are you? No one, but who the fuck are you? No one, but who the fuck are you? I'm no one, but who the fuck are you? I'm no one, but fuck you! No one, but who the fuck are you? No one, but who the fuck are you? Fuck are you, fuck are you I'm no one, but who the fuck are you? No one, but who the fuck are you? No one, but who the fuck are you? Fuck are you, fuck are you I'm no one, but fuck you No one, but who the fuck are you? No one, but who the fuck are you? Fuck are you, fuck are you I'm no one, but who the fuck are you? No one, but who the fuck are you? No one, but who the fuck are you? Fuck are you, fuck are you That's my letter Best revenge, I won't see you later Words speak louder than actions I hope you read it and hit rock bottom I hope your wife will die out of boredom I hope your children say you disgust them You're nothing for them, your time is almost over The final act Smile when you break, you are so fake And I'm so ready, air becomes heavy Around my machete, I feel so sweaty, I feel so dirty You did what Soprano did to Moltisanti The bell is for me, I guess it's time Excuse me, but I've got a ladder to climb Ooh, that's my cue, I'm through Now you're no one, fuck you!