So many friendships feel like lies
And when I look back now
There was so many times
You made me wanna die
I'll take this knife from my back
I'll send you too whatever god you want
You [bad word] joke

Tides will turn
Taking advantage of my friends
You forever in debt too me
 [bad word] you're as good as dead

Your victims insecurities are what fuel you
But what you didn't see
Is we see right through you

You are [bad word] dead
You're so [bad word] dead too me! 
You are [bad word] dead