Lyrics:

All the things I invented in this life they are bad,
They are nice but they're all too good for you.
You don't deserve all the things I have said,
And I'm sorry,
So Friday I'll be dead.

All the things I invented in this life they are bad,
They are nice but they're all too good for you.
You don't deserve all the things I have said,
And I'm sorry,
So Friday I'll be dead.