You don't have the guts anymore Hit me like a truck and I fell to the floor You don't give a fuck anymore I couldn't fault the hit-and-run if you settled the score I think I wanna punch you I really, really want to You're talking at me like I know what you mean I made a mistake, could you give me something to respond to? Any percent your function So, can we skip the introductions? The only time that I'm the girl of your dreams is when you're shit-faced Another white boy with a concussion You don't have the guts anymore You were playing with your gun, so I ran to the door What's your bad side? Give me anyone else I fear your backbite, you can't get over yourself Everybody's dead and it's all my fault Everybody's dead and it's all my fault ♪ Everybody's dead and it's all my fault ♪ You don't have the guts anymore Hit me like a truck and I fell to the floor You don't give a fuck anymore I couldn't fault the hit-and-run if you settled the score I think I wanna punch you I really, really want to You're talking at me like I know what you mean I made a mistake, could you give me something to respond to? ♪ Everybody's dead and it's all my fault Everybody's dead and it's all my fault ♪ Everybody's dead and it's all my fault