The words that you say
I'll laugh in your face
Spreading your filth
All over the place
Don't care how you feel
You pushed it too far
And I know first hand
How you really are

Ill tempered-because of your words
because of my past
because of this place
because of you

Forced to observe
I can't unsee it
There's no escape
Subjected to your shit
Kept me on hold
Treated like shit
Still there's excuses
I'm sick of it

Ill tempered-because of your words
because of my past
because of this place
because of you

People are filth, especially you
Can't get treated right as if it's so hard to do
Fuck all your talk, your words don't mean shit
You can take your sorry and fucking choke on it