Three is evil, the most evil of all the numbers
Course and hateful, full of unrest and neglect (hey)
When they get here, you become someone else
Cruel and distant, a cavalier to my roundhead
And as you make
Your pretty speech (hey)
I seethe
Like Vesuvius
With reason drowned by toxic force
I'm going to the dark side 'cause
Sometimes I want to hurt you, sometimes I want to hurt you
Sometimes I want to hurt you, sometimes I want to hurt you
Sometimes I want to hurt you, sometimes I want to hurt you
Sometimes I want to hurt you, sometimes I want to hurt you
I want reparations
The streets are run with your blood
I want the limelight back
I want it back
There is no reason to pretend
That we are closer than this (hey)
For I know that you know that I know that you know
I would rather claw out your eyes
With reason drowned by toxic force
I'm going to the dark side 'cause
Sometimes I want to hurt you, sometimes I want to hurt you
Sometimes I want to hurt you, sometimes I want to hurt you
Sometimes I want to hurt you, sometimes I want to hurt you
Sometimes I want to hurt you, sometimes I want to hurt you
I want reparations
The streets are run with your blood
I want the limelight back
I want it back
Sometimes I want to hurt you, sometimes I want to hurt you
Sometimes I want to hurt you, sometimes I want to hurt you
Sometimes I want to hurt you, sometimes I want to hurt you
Sometimes I want to hurt you, sometimes I want to hurt you
I want reparations
The streets are run with your blood
I want the limelight back
I want it back