A E D Why do you look at me, when you hate me? Why should I look at you, when you make me hate you too? I sense a smell of retribution in the air I don't even understand why the fuck you even care Chorus: B E And I don't need your jealously, yeah B E Why drag me down in your misery And when you stare, you don't think I feel it But I'm gonna deal it back to you in spades When I'm having fun, you know I can't conceal it 'Cause I know you'd never cut it in my game, oh, no Chorus: And when you're talking about a vasectomy, yeah I'll be writing down your obituary, history, ouh B You got you bitches with the silicone injections D Crystal meth and yeast infections A Bleached blond hair, collagen lip protections B Who are you to criticize my intentions D Got your subtle manipulative devices A Just like you I got my vices I got a thought that would be nice B I'd like to crush your head tight in my vice C# Pain!!! And that goes for all you punks in the press That want to start shit by printin' lies Instead of hte things we said That means you Andy Secher at Hit Parader Circus Magazine Mick Wall at Kerrang Bob Guccione Jr. at Spin What you piseed off Cuz your dad gets more pussy than you? Fuck you Suck my fuckin' dick D You be rippin' off the fuckin' kids While they be payin' their hard earned B Money to read about the bands They want to know about E Printin' lies startin' controversy B You wanta antagonize me Antagonize me, motherfucker E Get in the ring, motherfucker And I'll kick your bitch little ass A B C# Punk! C# I don't like you, I just hate you F# F D# G# C# B I'm gonna kick your ass, oh yeah, oh yeah! B E You may not like our integrity, yeah B E A We built a world out of anarchy, oh yeah | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA C# D D# E F F# G# B |