Get Scared, Craig Mabbitt - Sarcasm (Remastered) lyrics

And it is from this world of
Darkness which come the evil
Destructive forces of man's nature

You've got me shaking from
The way you're talking my heart is breaking
But there's no use crying
What a cyanide surprise you have
Left for my eyes
If I had common sense, I'd cut myself
Or curl up and die

Sticks and stones could break my bones
But anything you say will only fuel my lungs

Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts
If this is love, I don't want to be loved
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up
Don't mind us, we'rе just spilling our guts
If this is love
I don't wanna be hanging by the nеck
Before an audience of death

You could be the corpse
And I could be the killer
If I could be the Devil
You could be the sinner
You could be the drugs
And I could be the dealer
Everything you said is like music to my ears
You could be the corpse and
I could be the killer
If I could be the Devil
Then you could be the sinner
You could be the drugs then
I could be the dealer
Everything you said is like music to my
Music to my ears

Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts
If this is love, I don't want to be loved
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up
Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts
If this is love
I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
Before an audience of death
Before an audience

Failure find me to tie me up now
'Cause, I'm as bad, as bad as it gets
Failure find me to hang me up now
By my neck
'cause I'm a fate worse than death

What a cyanide surprise you have
Left for my eyes if I had common sense
I'd cut myself or curl up and die
(I wanna fucking die)

Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts
If this is love, I don't wanna be loved
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up
Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts
If this is love
I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
Before an audience
Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts
If this is love, I don't wanna be loved
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
Watch me choke it down so I can

Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts
If this is love
I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
Before an audience of death (Fuck you all)