You celebrate my pain, I know it brings you pleasure And all my suffering, a diamond that you treasure Sociopath, you smile to my face then, oh, behind my back You raise a glass to my mistakes and
You've got an attitude, you've got no gratitude You've got no grace Puffed up and arrogant, it's such a punishment To be in the same place As someone who wants the worst for me, yeah
You celebrate my tears, I know they make you blissful Just dancing on my grave And throwing dirt down by the fistful You wouldn't have my picture by a candle It's pasted on the bullseye of the dart board on your mantle
You've got an attitude, you've got no gratitude You've got no grace Puffed up and arrogant, I swear never again To be in the same place As someone who wants the worst for me, yeah
You're someone who wants (La-la, la-la-la) (La-la-la, la-la-la) The worst for me (La-la-la-la-la) You're someone who wants (La-la, la-la-la) (La-la-la, la-la-la) The worst for me (La-la-la-la-la)