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I'm knocking at your door
I've had some drinks before
It's strange but I can't go inside
And the light is off
I can't get enough
I'm gonna spit and scream all night
Hey, little bitch! How dare you leave me?
I'm sure I know where are you going tonight
You're gonna hang out with that pimply freak
Who lives on the other side
Woah, can you feel, feel this fire
Woah, you will burn with your desires
Everyone is trying to tell me
You should better stop the hate
But I always end this conversation
With the phrase I’ve got to say It’s too late!
But time passes
Long and wasted
This darkness makes me blind
Maybe I should try
To use the fire
It helps me to go inside (that’s right!)
Yeah, it's a good idea I'm fuckin' genius
And why did not I think of that before
I'm sure I can afford this little weakness
To burn this fucking door
Woah, and you’ll feel, feel this fire...
Everyone is trying to tell me...
Don't go anywhere, I'll be right back.
I'm going to look for some gasoline.
Because I'm sick of waiting!
Everyone is trying to tell me…
When I get to the destination
My revenge will change your fate
But your neighbors kicked my ass and threw me
To the bottom of the ditch
They're tired of my hate!
It’s too late, yeah!
With the phrase I’ve got to say
It’s too late!