Do your worst.
Say it first; I will reverse my face again.
Hope you like the bottom where you’ll
Do your worst.
Well-rehearsed, repeat the verse of hate again,
Right beneath the bottom where you
Wound up on the floor
Like you wanted to.
Now, I thought you wanted more.
Is this all that you could be?
Tell me you wanted (tell me you wanted);
Tell me you needed something more.
Tell me you wanted (tell me you wanted);
Tell me you needed something more.
Do your worst.
Fetch the hearse, and I will curse your name, again.
Meet you at the bottom where you’ll.
Do your worst.
Drink your thirst to stop the hurt. Abate the end
Hope you like the bottom where you
Wound up on the floor (Wound up on the floor)
Like you wanted to.
Now, I thought you wanted more. (Thought you wanted more)
Is this all that you could be?
Tell me you wanted (tell me you wanted);
Tell me you needed something more.
Tell me you wanted (tell me you wanted);
Tell me you needed something more.
Ba, da, ba, da, bye, bye, bye.
Ba, da, ba, da, bye, bye, bye.
Ba, da, ba, da, bye, bye, bye.
Ba, da, ba, da, bye, bye.
Do it right.
Let it clear your head in the night ‘til you wind up dead.
So I found you on the floor (found you on the floor)
Like you wanted to.
Now, I thought you wanted more. (Thought you wanted more)
Is this all that you could be?
Tell me you wanted (tell me you wanted);
Tell me you needed something more.
Tell me you wanted (tell me you wanted);
Tell me you needed something more.
it's such a beautiful album of grieving and loss and acceptance. it speaks to a particular kind of grief -- not a grieving of one who is lost, but the grieving for one who is still present and still causing pain. i love the last song most because while it could end in pain, or end with the narrators decision to permanently push this person out of their life and that would be justified, it doesn't. instead, it offers something. what is offered? acceptance. hope. and a chance for redemption janmisha