Zebrahead
Postcards From Hell
[Verse 1]
I didn't see the signs posted on the road
Dead end gives way to the cliff that soars
And I lose control, your face still looks bored
One, two, fuck you
I won't change for you
Wrong way
This time it's going down
You say "I'm immature
To hang around"
Okay
Face-plant to the ground
I won't change for you
I won't change for you

[Chorus]
Tonight I wash my hands of you
You set the bar I could not live up to (live up to)
Tonight the light is breaking through (breaking through)
So thank you very little and send me postcards from hell

[Verse 2]
This relationship is over as we scrape the ledge
And you call me a loser falling over the edge
Like you're cutting all your losses
Like a bet you can hedge
One two, fuck you
I won't change for you
A black eye
And my heart is ripped out of my chest
Crucified
For not passing any of your stupid tests
Goodbye
Right now I could care less
I won't change for you
I won't change for you
[Chorus]
Tonight I wash my hands of you
You set the bar I could not live up to (live up to)
Tonight the light is breaking through (breaking through)
So thank you very little and send me postcards from hell

[Bridge]
Yeah, we've come a long way
Don't look down
Your heart is rotten
Your heart is rotten
Too bad it was the wrong way
Won't be long now
'Till we hit the rock
Bottom

[Chorus]
Tonight I wash my hands of you (my hands of you)
You set the bar I could not live up to (live up to)
Tonight the light is breaking through (breaking through)
So thank you very little and send me postcards from hell
Tonight I wash my hands of you
You set the bar I could not live up to (live up to)
Tonight the light is breaking through (breaking through)
So thank you very little and send me postcards from hell
[Outro]
From hell
Send me postcards from hell