Sold his soul to [?]
Worthless individual that knows everything
Don't hold back he's not pleasant or sweet
It's ignorance and jealousy that make's his heart beat
You don't know
You can't hurt him back
Cause he's a fly on the wall
Yes an insect that crawls
If pesticide won't do it we've got nothing at all
Bye bye
And I won't hurt like that
Bye bye
And I won't hurt like that (Hurt like that)
Sold his soul for a [?]
Hiding insecure out through this masquerade
Fi gets fi now there's blood on the screen
It trips up on the floorboards but it's conscious is clean
You don't know
You can't hurt him back
Cause he's a fly that won't stall
Yes an insect that crawls
Bye bye
And I won't hurt like that
Bye bye
And I won't hurt like that (Hurt like that)
Bye bye
And I won't hurt like that
Bye bye
I won't hurt like that (Hurt like that)
Bye bye
Bye bye.
