At first I was afraid
Of your squinty eyes
But then you
Got some bitchin shades and everything was fine;
But then I spent so many bullets
And I still did the damn thing wrong
You broke my shades
When I tried to bust Zion
And so you're back, from beyond the dead
I turned around to see you there
With ten bullets in your chest
I should have changed my fucking gun
I would have blown away your head
If I'd known for just one second
You'd be back from the damn dead
Chorus:
Oh
Now go,
Leave through the phone
Just turn around now
You are needed back at home
You're now The One
And you kicked my sorry ass
And I blew up
And it made an ugly mess
Oh not
I, I'm not alive
It's just like all those horror films
Where the cool people die
I've got lots of time to bide
Until I'll be once more alive
I'm not alive
I'm not alive
yeah, yeah
It took all the strength I had
But I still fell apart
They tried so hard to mend
the pieces of my broken heart
And I spent oh so many nights
Just feeling sorry for myself
I used to cry
I've got no head to hold up high
You can't see me, but I can see you
I'm gonna wait until the sequel so I
Can kill you
And so you thought you'd just dive in
And I'd be gone for eternity
But now I'm savin' all my hatred
For the sequel number three
Chorus.
