I really really hate you

Are you proud of this? 

Sordid selfie stick self obsessed social exibitions

With a thousand eyes on you, you finally exist

Kept your shitty name, who knows what the fuck it even means

But we do, we do, beg us not to tell on you

Mars is my Grey Matter this song is my meth lab

What if I took back the invitation, you can stay in Arizona

Would you have the power to amputate my dream?

How you go on breathing your own breath I don't understand

Slut, stylist, beard, voice, matron, mormon, pedo-stache

Use them, use him, it's ok, he's just a highschool friend

God save the next shell who creates with you, I sigh for them

Remember how you pulled on me, "less inspired, pop please"

I killed three years to be where you are now, so

Happy birthday, say cheese

Hope you like your present

Don't wanna be a star with you anymore than

you wanna admit you're not going anywhere.

Stuck in almost land forever, baby you'll never land

I know it means I lived delusion, but I'd still tear your wings

If I saw the chance. Brandon knew it, you're no elvis, step down

Not me, you got it wrong, silly fellows.

....................................

How do I say this? I really really hate you.

I pray you fall in flames.

I laugh at your embarrassment.

Your pain is now my game.

I think you're really stupid

and I hope your children suck.

You feel like bloody Elvis,

When no one gives a fuck.

I truly do not like you

I'm no longer a fan

Don't trip on your wet handlebars

Outside your dirty van

Your faces screw my face up

In horror and a sneer

You are the only shits I know

Who'd make love to a mirror