The Final Cut... Bitches...
In the final curtain call
You left me here with the coldest of feelings
Weight, Kind, Depression
Blessing the floor with the places you stepped in
Will they ever measure up to the way you left me?
Here by the roadside, the bloodiest cadaver.
Marked in your words; I'm the joke. I'm the bastard.
Here wait, so I guess that you knew
That you're... a selfish little whore
I'm the selfish little whore
If I had my way I'd crush your face in the door.
This is no beginning... This is the final cut.
Open up, I'm in Love.
You left me here with the coldest of feelings
Weight, Kind, Depression
Blessing the floor with the places you stepped in
Will they ever measure up to the way you left me?
Here by the roadside, the bloodiest cadaver.
Marked in your words; I'm the joke. I'm the bastard.
Here wait, so I guess that you knew
That you're... a selfish little whore
I'm the selfish little whore
If I had my way I'd crush your face in the door.
This is no beginning... This is the final cut.
Open up, I'm in Love.