See, it all makes sense, doesn't it?
You and your daughter have a fight, one of you tries to grab a knife
And during the struggle you accidentally gets your Adam's apple sliced
And while this is going on, her sister just woke up
And she walks in, she panics, and she gets her throat cut
(Oh my God) So now they both dead
And you slash your own throat 
So now it's double homicide and suicide with no note
I shoulda known better when you started to act weird
We could've—, hey, where you going? Get back here
You can't run from me, Jamie! It's just us, nobody else
You're only making this harder on yourself
Ha-ha, gotcha! Go ahead, yell
Here, I'll scream with you, "Ah! Somebody help"
Don't you get it, bitch? No one can hear you
Now shut the fuck up, and get what's comin' to you