I know this boy that cannot keep quiet
Always running his mouth
About who's wrong and who's right
Well I've got a message for you (This is death-row with false hopes)
Mr.Jealousy (Phsyco.Boatload.Row)
Destroy the welcome party to pass the time
I've got a heart beating in this chest bigger then all of our fists
I have been caught cutting the throat of a former friend
I have been caught calling the morgue
To reveal the face of a lonely fraud
You've mastered the art of the cheap shot promotion
So spare me a riddle that bares it's own teeth
And I'll jumpstart the engine that creates the calamity