Chaos With - Field Of Memories Lyrics

I see how you look at me
Utter hatred for what I've done
Jealousy out of every pore

Don't tread on me as you descend
Might f*ck up the threads
Don't wanna look bad for my honey

Nevermind the fact that I don't have one

Men suck

'Specially when they break up with you over the f*cking phone

Then tryto call your mom and explain things to her after you hang up on his ass

F*cktard

Men should burn in a pit of their own shit
Heated to boiling

Added to that would be vomit
I'm sure the shit smells bad enough

But barf too?!
F*cking score, hippie!