You make me sick and I don't want to hear another word outta you You talk so much about your problems, of problems you got that's true I feel like killin' Lots of blood spillin' Up unto the very last drop Yeah I'll keep squeezin' Well listen to reason It's you that I wanna stop Yeah yeah yeah yeah Everyday I tell you "Listen, you ain't got the touch" Someday you'll amount to somethin' But believe me it won't be much My mind's made up Don't give a fuck Gunna put you outta your misery Cuz for you to live I've got to forgive and it ain't gunna happen you see No no no no I'll keep squeezin' Until your blood drips dry There ain't no reason For you to be alive I'll keep squeezin' Until the day you die You got no reason You got no reason To be alive For you to be alive For you to be alive You make me sick and I don't want to hear another word outta you You talk so much about your problems, yeah you got more than one or two My mind's made up, I don't give a fuck Gunna put you outta your misery Cuz for you to live I've got to forgive and it ain't gunna happen you see No no no I'll keep squeezin' Until your blood drips dry There ain't no reason For you to be alive I'll keep squeezin' Until the day you die You got no reason You got no reason To be alive