For what its worth it was a pleasure To see you work For goodness sake look at the mess You had to make Why don't you do something constructive With all your days Why don't you channel all your anger In better ways But I still hate you Because youre waiting for something Thats never coming So remember that And in the end its not funny Because we both lost something So now who laughs last But I still hate you From now I'll be missing your action Your dignity Not intact and your satisfaction Won't come from me I won't reply Id rather die Then see you smile So stoop to an all time low That's your style But I still hate you And it's all a joke It's all a game When push comes to shove It will stay the same For me, not you Right now, right now Its alright, expose me You make me, compose me The way you want