Sometimes when I sit there and scream out my guts  You know you cannot hear a thing  Psycho extremities, masturbation  Breath down the streets, fall my head  Fall through my head  Roll through my head  Never give in    {Chorus}  It should have been, it could have worked  I don’t see no reason why  It could have been, it should have worked  To each their own sacrifice    Sometimes I will swim through the feces I leave  I spit up your disease  Faking me out, taking me down  Liquor me up you’re sticking around  I can’t see your disease; I can’t hear what you hear  But you see me falling to your weak needs    {Chorus}    I hate you (tell my lies)  I hate you more than before  I hate you much more than before    {Chorus}