Mutually Assured Destruction

I’m totally wrecked and it’s starting to show
But I still have more life than most people I know
Let’s skip the charades, you know I’m just a waste
Like you’re the Queen of England
It’s your turn to wallow and burn
It’s your turn to apologize
It’s your turn… filthy like me
It’s your turn to be vilified
I’m a total fat fuck twat and everyone knows
I’m counting the days, but I have nowhere to go
You may have reigned, now you’re circling the drain
Put on our happy faces in vain
It’s your turn to wallow and burn
It’s your turn to apologize
It’s your turn… filthy, like me
It’s your turn to be vilified
I’ve done the math and I know there’s no hope
So maybe it’s the blows to the head or the dope
Cause like an infection that’s decided to stay
Your pills and your prayers will not take me away
Explicit enemies become
Implicit allies, you’re mine
Zero sum, mutually assured
Destruction, and no one wins