You Think (demo)

You think you're gonna pick up on me -on me
But you ain't gotta nothing, so leave - so leave
You think you're gonna [bad word] up with me - with me
But you won't get any of relief - relief

----On me!
----Relief!

You think you can take me in jail - in jail
Why then your face is such pale - pale
You think you're gonna [bad word] up with me - with me
But you won't get any of relief - so leave

----On me!
----Relief!

As you go and you grow, you get stronger somehow
But how would it help you, if your brains will fly out.
With no options to flee you'll be like fool
Never stand on your feet, f-ing tool.
And you'll crawl, cry, crouch dripping all of the blood
from the knife in your head that got stuck!
With the weight of the pain, pale, plunders your heart
in a cold dirty rain that never turns off! 

---Love!
---Lie!
---Live!
---Die!
---Love!
---Lie!
---Live!
---Die!

You think you're gonna pick up on me - on me
But you ain't gotta nothing, so leave - so leave
You think you're gonna [bad word] up with me - with me
But you won't get any of relief - relief

----On me!
----Relief!