I got a present, dear.nA bullet for your thoughts.nthe pain you can't endeer.nhave a nice rot.nni'll kick your ass,ncause i'm brootal.nyou wont last.nand i'll tell.nevery mother fucker,nthat's on my block.nheck i'll even tell fucking john hock.nni got brass knuckles,nwaiting for your face.ni got a brootal uncle,nwho will settle this case.nnmy fist your face.nmy fist your face.nmy fist your face.nIM GONNA CURBSTOMP YOUR ASS.nni got x's and o's.nfor your girlfriend.nshe gave me a blow.nshe gonna call me when you end.nni break hearts, and i break necks.ni make promises, and i make a wreck.nnwhere's the chorus to this catchy song.nwhere is the rhythm.ni heard she sang it all wrong.nand, was dyinngggg.nnyeaaahi put a bullet to my brain.ni killed myself overrrrr youuu.nyou all think im insane.nbut you would tooooo.nnwow, this song has changed nit's a different tune.nbut that's what happens.ni hear she was dead all along.nand this isnt her song.nbut she still sang it for you.