From the first time that we met

I thought you were so innocent

I didn't understand what you could do

now I see that you will never be

a human being



And you're still running over people

like they're no big fucking deal

stepping over all the bodies looking for stuff to steal

you're just building bridges with everything you take

and burning them behind you with the carnage in you wake



What makes you tick I can't conceive

flat out refuse to believe

your marginal propensity to consume

and now I know

that everywhere you go

you're making enemies



And you're still running over people 

like they're no big fucking deal

stepping over all the bodies looking for stuff to steal

you're just building bridges with everything you take

and burning them behind you with the carnage in your wake



Now you're finding it's getting harder

to maintain treading water

and never look back to see what's there

but it's welling up behind you 

and one day it's going to find you...



and you won't be running over people 

like they're no big fucking deal

or stepping over all the bodies looking for stuff to steal

no more building bridges with everything you take

I hope they all enjoy themselves at your wake