I'm feeling devious now
I'm waiting for us to be face to face
So I can explain
I'm feeling furious how
I'm thinking of things I shouldn't say now
But I will explain
I feel like the flu
In my heart is where I hurt someone
I'm executioner now
I'm thinking of ways to make you break now
And show my disdain
Your private enemy now
Feeding the joy and all the pain
I hear you complain
I feel like the flu
In my heart is where I hurt someone
I'm waiting for us to be face to face
So I can explain
I'm feeling furious how
I'm thinking of things I shouldn't say now
But I will explain
I feel like the flu
In my heart is where I hurt someone
I'm executioner now
I'm thinking of ways to make you break now
And show my disdain
Your private enemy now
Feeding the joy and all the pain
I hear you complain
I feel like the flu
In my heart is where I hurt someone