Woorden: Abandoned Pools. Armed to the Teeth. Tighter Noose.

Up in smoke, this is a joke, isn't it?
All your fault, you went to far, call it quits
No one knew or dared to prove, came and went
Moving on, chance is gone, throw a fit

So it's through, nothing's left to lose
It's lucky too, who needs a tighter noose?

You're so weak, beat up a geek, makes you complete
Not so tough, I've had enough, now we'll leave
Getting away, one more day, 'til then I'll sleep
All I need's a chance to bleed, only they fear

So it's through, nothing's left to lose
It's lucky too, who needs a tighter noose?

I know who you are
I know where you're going

So it's through, nothing's left to lose
It's lucky too, who needs a tighter noose?

Who needs a tighter noose?
Who needs a tighter noose?
Who needs a tighter noose?
Who needs a tighter noose?
A tighter noose