Descending the stairway You lead us to ruin Remember the last time you felt it was coming back The silent crescendo It gives us a gentle blow It tempts you to falter And leads you from what you know You judged me wrong, so here's your song Count your blessings You're such a waste Soon you'll taste all my hatred Pretty You are just a little bit ugly inside Still you fix your hair under the electric glare Leave me wasted But it really is you who should cry I feared you, but it's just a memory This violence unending Leaves wounds still unmending What you feel, it must be sickening You ask for forgiveness Forever won't bring this I see you, I know you're so *thump thump* *thump thump* Pretty You are just a little bit ugly inside Still you fix your hair under the electric glare Leave me wasted But it really is you who should cry I feared you, but it's just a memory