I'm Sorry You're Ugly - Ligeia

This is your brain on drugs

This is who you are now

Are you happy?

Are you satisfied with the whore you’ve become?

You face the end

It’s like you’re already dead

Take a good look at yourself

You’re next to nothing and there’s nothing left for you

Check the pulse as the veins cauterize say hello to the goodnight horizon

Date this day as forever when we felt another letdown

The American dream is a fabrication, a lie

Smile for the camera

Right now this joke’s on you

No matter what path I walk, I tear knives from my back

You can try and hold me down, but right now this joke’s on you

Me against the world, I fight my way through

You can try and hold me down, but right now this joke’s on you

With a gun against your head tell me who’s laughing now?

Smile for the camera

Right now this joke’s on you

You squeal like a pig when you’re fucked

You’d lick the blood off a dick for a hit

You squeal like a pig