Sam Jam

[Verse 1]
Wish I was there on the day
You let doctors cut you up on a big long metal tray
Face down for eight hours straight
You were scared that you'd go blind
From the blood flow to your face
Chin-dimpled and quivering
Scared just like when you were two
On the floor of the living room
Banging your feet
I would cover my ears to keep out all your screams
But I still love you so, I just hope that you know that
I hope that you know that

[Break]

[Verse 2]
Wish I was there on the day
You were running through a café
Bumped into a man
With hot coffee in his hands
And he proceeded to pour that coffee on your head
As some kind of lesson
I swear I'd have wrung out his neck
For assaulting my sister, with my knees on his chеst
I'd force his last breath, I can still see the burns
And your coffee stainеd clothes
I just hate that it happened, I hate that it happened to you

[Outro]
Fuck that guy, I hope he's dead
I hope he's dead
Fuck that guy, I hope he's dead
Fuck that guy, I hope he's dead
Fuck that guy, I hope he's dead
Fuck that guy, I hope he's dead
Fuck that guy, I hope he's dead
Fuck that guy, I hope he's dead
Fuck that guy, I hope he's dead
Fuck that guy, I hope he's dead
Fuck that guy, I hope he's dead