It's the little things
I can't let go
They just build up
Till they explode

I'm not the sun
Your world don't revolve around me
But you want it to
Yes, you want it to

Give them hell
Yes, give them hell
Till we rest in peace
Till we rest in peace

Saying, oh
I'm fine with butchery
If it sets you free
Whatever sets you free

Yes, I might
Have hatred for you
I wouldn't sing
If I didn't need to

Give them hell
Yes, give them hell
Till we rest in peace
Till we rest in peace

Saying, oh
I'm fine with butchery
If it sets you free
Whatever sets you free

I can't give you what you want
If you don't tell me what you want
Seems simple to me

Give them hell
Yes, give them hell
Till we rest in peace
Till we rest in peace

Saying, oh
I'm fine with butchery
If it sets you free
Whatever sets you free