Hell in the club

No appreciation

Hell in the club
I see you coming in your sunday dress
Gotta feeling our meeting's gonna be a mess
As you start talking, I keep on walking
Hoping my good star will keep me from...

...Tying a rope round your neck and
Putting hundred scorpions under your skin
Break your fingers one by one
And feel the sound of your bones all night long

I don't need your appreciation
Your disguise and your fuckin' celebration
I don't need your appreciation
I just need you to stay miles away from me

All you gave me last Xmas was a packet
C-c-c-c-covered with lies
Think once... Or better think twice
Next time there'll be no one to keep me from...

...Setting your house on fire and
Throwing a punch right at your face
Having private rock'n'roll with your girl
To feel the sound of her voice all night long

I don't need your appreciation
The heavy weight of your fuckin' invitations
I don't need your appreciation
I just need you to stay miles away from me

What is cool is miles from you
I gotta tell you baby, I gotta tell you
You make me laugh, you make me cry
So please get away... From my eyes
I wanna see you run in march 3.5
I still smell the stench of your lies
You make me laugh, you make me cry
So please get away... From my eyes

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