Throw me like a molotov Machete cut and saw it off Okay, okay, okay, okay I guess I'll fucking die alone We all fucking die alone Okay, okay, okay, okay Picking holes in demi gods Nothing making sense at all Okay, okay, okay, okay I guess I'll fucking die alone We all fucking die alone Why is love a dirty curse? Make it bleed and make it hurt Okay, okay, okay, okay Throw me like a molotov Guess I'll fucking die alone Okay, okay, okay, okay Throw me like a molotov We all fucking die alone, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah All they do is weaponise What you want, your state of mind Okay, okay, okay, okay Pretty manners when they talk Targets to a tomahawk Okay, okay, okay, okay You fake nice Harvesting the best lies Fist fight Then you turn a blind eye Fuck that I'd rather be a lowlife Why is love a dirty word? Make it bleed and make it hurt Okay, okay, okay, okay Throw me like a molotov Guess I'll fucking die alone Okay, okay, okay, okay Throw me like a molotov We all fucking die alone Okay, okay, okay, okay Throw me like a molotov Guess I'll fucking die alone Okay, okay, okay, okay Throw me like a molotov We all fucking die alone, yeah Throw me like a molotov Yeah