Lyrics: Wednesday 13. Bad Things.

A bullet in your head is how I want it
Your body on the floor - a kodak moment
You're a waste of air and a waste of space
I want sharp objects to fly into your face
I hate you now more than I ever did
I wanna kill you, dig you up and do it again
I want a car to run over your head
Put it in reverse and do it again

And I would be lying if I said that it wasn't true... I only want

Bad things to happen to you
I want bad things to happen to you
I want bad things to happen to you
I want very bad things to happen to you... yeah

It would be really great if you drowned in a lake
Or put a bag over your face and watched you suffocate
I'd celebrate at your wake
I'd bake myself a cake 'cause your my favorite person that I love to hate
And you're the reason that murder should be legalized
If it was you'd be dead and in the ground by five
Just in case I forgot to say- I hate you motherfucker in the very worst way...

And I would be lying if I said that it wasn't true... I only want

Bad things to happen to you
I want bad things to happen to you
I want bad things to happen to you
I want very bad things to happen to you... yeah

I want bad things to happen to you
I want bad things to happen to you
I want bad things to happen to you
I want very bad things to happen to you... yeah
I want bad things to happen to you
I want bad things to happen to you
I want bad things to happen to you
I want very bad things to happen to you