Tales From the Burg Lyrics

I'll never forget waking up in Baltimore
My palms full of sweat
Clearly you've had your revenge
For the night I spit right in your face
You will never forget and I will never forget
Ever waking moment I spend wishing you were dead
Just f****** die!

It must of been his brand new hand pentagram
Or the fact that he f****
Iron City girls, no condom, on the rag
Just so you know
The next time your sucking d***
Your tasting the blood of a Pirates fan
Tell me how much lower can you go in life?

You f****** b****!

[x2]
I'm so over it
I'm f****** over it
I'm so over it
I'm f****** over it
I'm so over it
I'm f****** over it
I'm so over it
I'm f****** over it
I'll never forget waking up in Baltimore
My palms full of sweat
Clearly you've had your revenge
For the night I spit right in your face
You will never forget and I will never forget
Ever waking moment I spend wishing you were dead
Just f****** die!

Just so you know
The next time your sucking d***
Your tasting the blood of a Pirates fan
Tell me how much lower can you go in life?

You f****** b****!

I'm so over it
I'm f****** over it

What a perfect romance, a plague on both your houses [x3]