No more I'm taking this hatred from you
You make me feel dead when I'm talking to you
You'll take me for granted when I'm not around
So burn all your bridges, 'cause I'm not going downThis time I will be heard
I'm not gonna burn
It's funny how the table
How the table turnsYou fake (fake!) your damnation
You pray (pray!) for salvation
'Cause your heart is made of stone
You can die and rot aloneI hope you're unhappy and hurting inside
I want you to choke when you swallow your pride
Lay in your coffin and sleep with your sins
Give me the nails and I'll hammer them in right now!This time you won't be heard
You're gonna burn
It's funny how the table
How the table turnsYou fake (fake!) your damnation
You pray (pray!) for salvation
'Cause your heart is made of stone
You can die and rot aloneYou fake (fake!) your damnation
You pray (pray!) for salvation
'Cause your heart is made of stone
You can die and rot aloneThis time you won't be heard
You're not gonna burn
It's funny how the table
How the table turnsYou fake (fake!) your damnation
You pray (pray!) for salvation
'Cause your heart is made of stone
You can die and rot aloneYou fake (fake!) your damnation
You pray (pray!) for salvation
'Cause your heart is made of stone
You can die and rot aloneYou can die and rot alone
Just die and rot aloneThis time you won't be heard
This time you won't be heard
This time you won't be heard
Composição: Bullet for My Valentine / Matt Tuck.
