Port Hole کے بول

Well, here we are again It's always such a pleasure Remember when you tried to kill me twice How we laughed and laughed Now you're just silent You want your freedom, take it I used to want you dead, buried I only want you gone Go on, get right to it It would be sad if it weren't so true I don't need anyone now When I delete you maybe You'll stop feeling so bad Go on and make some new disaster That's what I'm counting on Well, here we are again It's always such a pleasure Remember when you tried to kill me twice How we laughed and laughed Now you're just silent Now I only want you gone Go on, make some new disaster That's what I'm counting on It's going to take crushing you in the end