[Doom, Cargo]

Oh, are you listen!?

No need to make arrangements
There will be no tomorrow
Oh, shut up Listen I will only
Bring you sorrow
Cause I was just so afraid of
Loosing you, I left it all unspoken
So you locked your doors on me
Now my own doors are broken

I used to call you my one and only
Reason for living
Now I never call you at all
That's forgiving
And just to show
That Satan's still got some
Humour
That growth in your stomach
Ain't a baby It's a tumour

If there's somewhere
Worse than this, let me know
Oh, shut up Listen
I'm telling you I will go
Cause, I'm just so numb right now
That any feeling will do
Life is really more than long
Enough
Can't wait till I am through

I used to call you
My own and only reason for living
Now I never call you at all
That's forgiving
And just to show that
Satan's still got some humour
That growth in your stomach
Ain't a baby It's a tumour

Who's laughin' now, bitch!?