Would you find joy in my death?
Would you find happiness in my absence?
Would you remember all of my mistakes?
Or would you wash them all away? No-ooh-oh
Cuz you will find comfort when I'm gone
Acting like you hate me, then I realize it's not fake
Deceiving me with your lies, that have become my truth
Picking all the fights, acting like a child, although you've lived the longest life
Would you find joy in my death?
Would you find happiness in my absence?
Would you remember all of my mistakes?
Or would you wash them all away? No-ooh-oh
Cuz you will find comfort when I'm gone
You're wearing thin on my nerves, while I wear back on yours
You're angry all the time now, its contagious and I caught the disease
Bipolar Butch, Dillusional Dad, nicknames that you should be sad to have
Would you find joy in my death?
Would you find happiness in my absence?
Would you remember all of my mistakes?
Or would you wash them all away? No-ooh-oh
Cuz you will find comfort when I'm gone
Love is just a phrase, but I've never heard you say it, to me
B**** is just your substitute, that you have a tendency to use
Cussing like a sailor, swearing out at sea, I hate you just as much as you hate me
You will find joy in my death
You will find happiness in my absence
You will remember all of my mistakes
You won't wash them all away
No-ooh-oh
Cuz you will find comfort when I'm gone
Would you find happiness in my absence?
Would you remember all of my mistakes?
Or would you wash them all away? No-ooh-oh
Cuz you will find comfort when I'm gone
Acting like you hate me, then I realize it's not fake
Deceiving me with your lies, that have become my truth
Picking all the fights, acting like a child, although you've lived the longest life
Would you find joy in my death?
Would you find happiness in my absence?
Would you remember all of my mistakes?
Or would you wash them all away? No-ooh-oh
Cuz you will find comfort when I'm gone
You're wearing thin on my nerves, while I wear back on yours
You're angry all the time now, its contagious and I caught the disease
Bipolar Butch, Dillusional Dad, nicknames that you should be sad to have
Would you find joy in my death?
Would you find happiness in my absence?
Would you remember all of my mistakes?
Or would you wash them all away? No-ooh-oh
Cuz you will find comfort when I'm gone
Love is just a phrase, but I've never heard you say it, to me
B**** is just your substitute, that you have a tendency to use
Cussing like a sailor, swearing out at sea, I hate you just as much as you hate me
You will find joy in my death
You will find happiness in my absence
You will remember all of my mistakes
You won't wash them all away
No-ooh-oh
Cuz you will find comfort when I'm gone




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