Something wicked this way comes When I see it every night You ain't a rockstar yet (you're dead) You need some self-respect You always were a fucking prick Roll in from the drain Into her bed again I'll fucking drown you in the rain Will someone shoot that fucking snake I've got a knife for you To turn your heart from red to blue The beating, the beating, the beating, the beating I've got a knife for you Engraved with the words fuck you The bleeding, the bleeding, the bleeding, the bleeding Something wicked this way comes When I see it every night You ain't a rockstar yet (you're dead) You need some self-respect You always were a fucking prick Blackening her name Screaming in her face I wanna stab you in your fucking face Will someone shoot that fucking snake We've got a knife for you You're fucked, you can't get rescued The pleading, the pleading, the pleading, the pleading We've got a knife for you You're fucking dead when we catch you The screaming, the screaming, the screaming, the screaming