Avarice

Here's the sucker punch, your mind is out to lunch In everything you do, your poison attitude Takes your breath away, blackens everyday There's nothing left to lose, 'cause I'm sick of you I'm running through black streets at night With nothing ahead of me Thinking of you, beaten black and blue You're waiting to greet me with your avarice Your avarice Here's the new excuse, your soul has blown a fuse And everywhere you look, the liberties you took You stop and look at me, hate the things you see There's nothing left to lose, 'cause, I'm sick of you I'm running through black streets at night With nothing ahead of me Thinking of you, beaten black and blue You're waiting to greet me with your avarice Your avarice Here's the sucker punch, your mind is out to lunch Takes your breath away, blackens everyday In everything you do, your poison attitude You stop and look at me, hate the things you see Here's the new excuse, your soul has blown a fuse Takes your breath away, blackens everyday And everywhere you look, the liberties you took You stop and look at me, hate the things you see