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I might not be your saint

But if your looking for a freak

To light an effigy outside your gates

I guess I could be wierdo of the week

Is it such a sin to indulge

My wicked ways

Wont flaunt your woes

And if you feel that social friction

Its cuz you put your faith in fiction

So kick and scream all you want

And burn down my favourite haunts

Yeah

We'll see who's laughing in the end

If your trying to break me down

Then go ahead ive got some time i can waste

You haters go hating

Cuz I've got the patience

And a song I can sing at your wake

I won't let your dirty hands beat me!

Get off of Me!

!Fuck You!

Keep screaming punk

I bet this chainsaw can cut through

Whoops

I guess I should have known better than

Ever letting anyone see my true face

Now lets share the blood and hate

So kick and scream all you want

And burn down my favourite haunts

Yeah

We'll see who's laughing in the end

Light up the funeral pyres

Cuz you know what you get

When you play with fire

We'll see who's laughing laughing in the end

I cant hold on

Your fingers are griping me to tight

It wont be long

I think that I'm loosing the fight

I cant hold on

Your fingers are griping me to tight

(no coming back from the dead

we're just ghosts in the end)

I might be wrong

So why dose it feel so right

So kick and scream all you want

And burn down my favourite haunts

Yeah

We'll see who's laughing in the end

Light up the funeral pyres

Cuz you know what you get

When you play with fire

We'll see who's laughing laughing in the end

We'll see

We'll see who's laughing laughing in the end

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Lyrics submitted by Savannah Brewer.