It's a Curse

Now turn it on, now turn it on
Now turn it on, now turn it on
Things she might have done
Things she might have said
Are coming back to haunt you
And now they want you dead
They all want opinions
But no one wants the truth
Things go low, way low below
And now I got the blue
Sticking things…
…No picture on the wall
…cause after tonight
Don’t you understand what I just said
No, I don’t know
Things she might have done
Things she might have said
Are coming back to haunt you
And now they brought you down
No one likes a critic
But they all like the fakes
… to… pop below and don’t know whatever it takes
Sticking things…
…No picture on the wall
…cause after tonight
Don’t you understand what I just said
No, I don’t know
No, I don’t know
No, I don’t know
No, I don’t know
No, I don’t know