Lyrics

This world is a complete piece of shit People lie just to fill their pockets Time is so expensive and we're all broke I'm glad you think this is funny cause this ain't a joke Our days are limited and we're wondering why we're standing here A rolling stone gathers no moss So what the fuck you think you're better than me? Well let me tell you something you're not complete I'll put your face to the pavement and make sure you fucking taste it Big shot, on top I don't know who the fuck you think you are I will be the end of you and your fucking company too This is it, this is the end, your demise These demons manifest within me A fucking chainsaw to you and your wife You've crossed me once, don't let it happen again I thought you could see the error of your ways So what the fuck you think you're better than me? Well let me tell you something you're not complete I'll put your face to the pavement and make sure you fucking taste it Big shot, on top I don't know who the fuck you think you are I will be the end of you and your fucking company too
Writer(s): Eric Zuchowski Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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