Bastard Spelled Backwards

Hideous, motherfucker hideous
Gathering all your sticks and bones
And we're just so fucking happy for you

Well all I've ever known is pain

Year after year I wretch
Thrashing around in my blood (Waiting for the day)
And I know you pray that this all caves in
Well let me pull the footing out

I clear the laughter from the room and say what we're all thinking

I hope that it's lonely at the top
Of wherever the fuck you think you are

You are
You are
You are