Columbine 2.0 (feat. Ron Gilbert Of Float Face Down)

I don’t know how you found your way here
But you won’t be leaving in one piece
How many times must I reiterate all of your inconsistencies?
You are fucking hopeless
If only your mind was open as wide as your fucking legs
Maybe your life would start to make sense
I have washed my hands of this

Don’t walk, run
You better run faster then that
You better run as fast as you can

Let me hear you scream
I want you to beg for mercy
You will be made an example off
I only hope the worst for you

If your lungs were to collapse this very second no one would notice you were gone
Every person that you let down, they can all hear you scream now and none of them will do a single thing to save you
If the air in your chest were to cease and you were to stop breathing, I think I could sleep at night, I could sleep at night
I’ll give you the fame you’ve been begging for when they find your body, you’ll be on the news front page

You have gotten in over your head
The waves swallow you whole
You will be forgotten
This is only the beginning

I warned you, I told you to start running but you didn’t listen so now you will pay the price