Cut The Shit

Once a bond of love and trust, now thats all but faded away.
were nothing but a shell of what we used to be, cold and bitter from this decay.
what good will ever come of this?
another clenched fist or another kiss?
it wont change, it never will
out with the old and in with the kill!
temeratures rise talking on the phone while we bitch and moan and nag.
im sick of the abuse that comes with "working it out" just give me a fucking body bag!
nothing you say can change my mind, cause im not fine.
youve hurt me for the last time youve had your fun now ill have mine!
[ Harmed And Dangerous Lyrics ]