In the final curtain call
You left me here with the coldest of feelings
Wake under pressure
Pressing the floor with the places you step to

Will they ever measure up?
To the way you left me
Here by the roadside
The bloodiest cadaver
Mocked in your words
I'm the joke
I'm the bastard

Hey wait, so I guess that you've known
That you're a selfish little whore
I'm the selfish little whore
If I had my way I'd crush your face through the door

This is no beginning (yeah yeah)
This is the final cut (work it out)
This is no beginning (yeah yeah)
This is the final cut (open up)