Precious Lyrics

Spare me, I would poison your coffee,
Put you in your grave,
And snap your neck with my spade.
Spare me, I read you right the first time.
Powder in your nails,
Like a Hummer with sails.
Spare me damaged goods in a hallway tavern,
Already beaten true.
I was better without you.
Spare me, I would never have known you
If I could have seen
How you would come to let me down.
Spare me, your family doesn't trust you.
Rehabilitate in your own life,
Heave the taste of consequence
As you run away from the awful truth
And those better without you.
I was better without you.