Ungrateful little [bad word]  boredom tuck, beat you up with bedrooms of ice
I see you've got another one almost done, bet you think that you wished twice
I see you standing over there, underwear, the milk is gonna bring you a fight
Ungrateful little [bad word]  built you up a brand new breakthrough device

Heard about your almost-kin touching skin and leaving [bad word] out of the book
I thought that all the should've-beens might've hid beneath all that they took
Never said I was the man who held the tan and breathed while we violently shook
Ungrateful little [bad word]  boredom tuck up all that we could

But buildings have another tease, try to please, leaving all the press pulled apart
Oh, I feel you like an evil wind, sucka twin, dying for the "never" of stop
What, you gonna seal this with all that's missed? I think you're pulling my heart
Ungrateful little [bad word]  horror tucked up what you never have thought

If I see you with a cracked up kid who never wins, dying for the little you've got
If I see you with a cracked up kid, double kick down to the floor of the rot