Served on a golden plate
Yeah the kind that fits my taste
You think its all a game
Well you're so just be brave
Cuz you just went and picked yourself a fight
I dont need to be there
You spilled your blood everywhere
I dont really care
I dont really care
History repeats itself
You can stab yourself or
Kill yourself
A can of light, within the mind
Sometimes smart, sometimes kind
Brewing hate, disturbing facts
Slitting snakes, Venomous hands
Not my toe, Stubbed my friend
Psychotic death, peaceful trend
Served on a golden plate
Yeah the kind that fits my taste
You think its all a game
Well you're so just be brave
Cuz you just went and picked yourself a fight
I dont need to be there
You spilled your blood everywhere
I dont really care
I dont really care
