Living here has shot me up with regret that I can't seem to shake
I know this isn't the first time you've heard this song
about hating everyone you see and the man you've come to be
but i've got to get a few things off my chest before I leave
Even when I'm gone, I'll be here with you
For all those things you did, you'll be paying for your sins
Consider this your curse for being self-consumed
I will do my best to watch this city fucking rot in hell
Sleeping here has filled my sheets with sweat that I get every night
These nightmares come alive every time I open my eyes
and even if I was faced with eternal peace, I'd jump face first into heartache
just to watch you come crawl, back on your knees
Even when I'm gone, I'll be here with you
For all those things you did, you'll be paying for your sins
Consider this your curse for being self-consumed
I will do my best to watch this city fucking rot
And I'll see you in hell for all those things that you did
And I'll see you in hell for every casket kid
And I'll see you in hell for every standard you let slip
And I'll see you in hell for this empire you built on shit
I'll see you in hell
