Empty Shell Casings

I remember when you thought we were a joke
Point your finger and blame, I'll be on my way
Move your mouth and talk your shit; I won’t put up with it
You're already on thin ice and I'll be below when it breaks
Don't you tell me what to think
Don't you tell me what to say
Don't you tell me what to do
You make me want to kill
Don't you tell me what to think
Don't you tell me what to say
Don't you tell me what to do
You make me want to kill
Torn and frayed again, by your poison pen
You suffer callous in your mouth, castrate synthetic hatred
Too late to say your sorry, lock load duck and cover
I'm aiming crosshairs at your chest; don't make me pull the trigger
All this time you've been talking shit behind my back
Knife blades, gun barrels and shards of glass
You're friendly to my face turnaround go away
It’s hard to shake my hand when my hands a fist
Your constant threats are senseless
Your fear is so obvious
Wrap you up in your lies; Put an end to your smile
I'll have it no other way; I'll take a bath in your pain
Here we go, here we go, this is mine
Here we go, here we go, I'm aiming high
Here we go, here we go, this is mine
Here we go, here we go, I'm aiming high
You're callous has worn thin
Your face has been bloodied again
Your threats have been silenced
And all your friends have gone away
Don't you tell me what to think
Don't you tell me what to say
Don't you tell me what to do
You make me want to kill
Don't you tell me what to think
Don't you tell me what to say
Don't you tell me what to do
You make me want to kill
I'm pissed cause my clip is empty
I'm pissed cause my clip is empty
I'm pissed cause my clip is empty
I'm pissed cause my clip is empty
I'm pissed cause my clip is empty
I'm pissed cause my clip is empty
I'm pissed cause my clip is empty
I'm pissed cause my clip is empty
I'm pissed cause my clip is empty
I'm pissed cause my clip is empty
I'm pissed cause my clip is empty
I'm pissed cause my clip is empty