When you're sitting I don't feel a change I'm a villain But I'm out of range Am I living in a box of a sage? Are we on the same page? I think that you're in danger Germs are crawling in my eyes You don't seem that surprised I'm sorry that I tried I'm sorry that I tried I'll be begging on my knees You'll be folding on my crease When I'll be serving overseas You won't be crying over me I'll be begging on my knees You'll be folding on my crease When I'll be serving overseas You won't be crying over me You killed my pet! I'll never forgive you