i knew that you would die today,
i didn't know just what to say,
now you're dead, you're gone for good,
i could've told you, i knew i could.
i didn't want to, to tell ya the truth,
i've hated you since we were youth,
you picked on me, you pissed me off,
so i'm glad to see your final cough.
(chorus)
you're dead, thank God, you stupid f***,
at last, it's gone, my string of bad luck.
that's right, i'm glad, you finally died,
if i told you different, i'm sorry, i lied.
i hated you then, i hate you now,
why'd i put with you? better yet, how?
i got a taste of your punk-a$$ flavor,
now i'm just returning the favor.
(chorus)
you're dead, thank God, you stupid f***,
at last, it's gone, my string of bad luck.
that's right, i'm glad, you finally died,
if i told you different, i'm sorry, i lied.
so go to hell, i'll see ya there,
livin' with you, will be a b!tch to bear,
(but) i'll do anything to see you suffer,
do whatever it takes to make your life rougher.
(chorus)
you're dead, thank God, you stupid f***,
at last, it's gone, my string of bad luck.
that's right, i'm glad, you finally died,
if i told you different, i'm sorry, i lied.