In the final curtain call   You left me here with the coldest of feelings   Wake under pressure   Pressing the floor with the places you step to      Will they ever measure up?   To the way you left me   Here by the roadside   The bloodiest cadaver   Mocked in your words   I'm the joke    I'm the bastard      Hey wait, so I guess that you've known   That you're a selfish little whore   I'm the selfish little whore   If I had my way I'd crush your face in the door      This is no beginning (yeah yeah)   This is the final cut (work it out)   This is no beginning (yeah yeah)   This is the final cut (open up)