Not Worth Jack


Here we are at the scene of the crime
Another kid is left dead this time

You're everything that I've ever hated
Now you'll live in this hell I've created
Taking joy in bringing you misery
This is my own personal victory

The moment your drunk ass grabbed the wheel
Your murderous fate you quickly sealed
Do you remember the hour before
You ordered up three shots more
Now you leave a mother to mourn
The loss of her only son born
Was that life worth a bottle of Jack
Thanks to you I can't have my friend back

You're everything that I've ever hated
Now you'll live in this hell I've created
Taking joy in bringing you misery
This is my own personal victory

Here we are at the scene of the crime
But it's your life that's taken this time

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