This is the film close
To the third act and the misery
It's not rain you rapist werewolves
It's god [bad word] down on you
You won't die alone cause I'll break off my own arms
Sharpen my bones, stab you once for each time I thought you
Trying to take something you'll never be good enough
To even look upon

It's better to push something when it's slipping
Than to risk being dragged down

If you want to hit bottom
Don't bother trying to take it, me with you
And I won't answer if you call
I'm two heartbeats ahead in [bad word] Trying to break your fall
Your fall

This isn't a mob
I won't need to change the names
Everyone around you has murdered someones
Something sacred
And isn't one nail without dirt under it
Isn't any white cotton panties
That aren't soaked and stained red

It's better to push something when it's slipping
Than to risk being dragged down

If you want to hit bottom
Don't bother trying to take it, me with you
And I won't answer if you call
I'm two heartbeats ahead in [bad word] Trying to break your fall
Your fall

Into the fire
Into the fire
Into the fire
Into the fire
Into the fire
Into the fire
Into the fire
Into the fire, fire
Into the fire