American Music Club

In My Role As the Most Hated Singer

American Music Club


In my role as the most hated singer 
In the local underground music scene 
I've met a lot of well-dressed cowards 
Who were never afraid of anything

I used to hang on each and every word 
But now it just seems like a waste of time 
You can say anything you want now baby 
Just as long as you don't try and waste my time

Oh God I loved you 
I should've killed you when I had the chance 

Now you say that in my sight you love me 
But at the time it was kind of hard to tell 
I feel like I've been wrung dry baby 
It's too late, why don't you just go to hell 

Oh God I loved you 
I should've killed you when I had the chance

In my role as the most hated singer 
In the local underground music scene 
All I got was to find your fingerprints 
Over everything I've loved and everything I've been 

Oh God I loved you 
I should've killed you when I had the chance 
I cut you up and I'll stick the knife in 
I swear you still won't feel a thing