Sold his soul to crusade on a screen
Worthless individual that knows everything
Don't hold back he's not pleasant or sweet

It's ignorance and jealousy
That make's his heart beat

You don't know
You can't hurt him back
Cause he's a fly on the wall
Yes an insect that crawls
If pesticide won't do it
We've got nothing at all

Bye bye
And I won't hurt like that
Bye bye
And I won't hurt like that (hurt like that)

Sold his soul for a [?]
Hiding insecure out through this masquerade
Fi gets fi now there's blood on the screen
It trips up on the floorboards
But it's conscious is clean

You don't know
You can't hurt him back

Cause he's a fly that won't stall
Yes an insect that crawls

Bye bye
And I won't hurt like that
Bye bye
And I won't hurt like that (hurt like that)
Bye bye
And I won't hurt like that
Bye bye
I won't hurt like that (hurt like that)
Bye bye
Bye bye