Dead Horses, Why You Gotta Kick Stuff All The Time?

Exact your revenge
but make it quick
I've got shit to do,
I don't have all day
to be riding down the river
that all your bullshit tears made,

I fell for it once
ok, twice
but I'm over it,
coldhearted?
what else you got?
hurry up say it,
say something, you know you want to!

threats are lame
look around your lexicon
see what you can find
I'm dyeing to hear it,
ya know, the words that will murder me
the ones you could say, but don't

let them dance on forked tongue
waltzing off the tip into anxious ears
decimate me, verbally, please!
note the fact that I'm laughing on the inside,
and its getting harder not to smile in your face,
blood and stones, blood and stones

There was nothing there to begin with
I only feel what I want to feel
I never once lied to you,
you said the backburner was cool!
so, either say something or get back there!
cause I got shit to do!