Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Robotface
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jacob E. Straw
Songwriter
Michael A. Haskins
Songwriter
Steven G. Moors
Songwriter
Daniel A. Haskins
Songwriter
Zackery D. Sample
Songwriter
Lyrics
Where have the strong gone?
Show us your face when we call your name
Why can't we be ourselves
It's really fucking hard to be like someone else
So if your vision is the same
You will know us by name
And we could meet up face to face
If you think that we're playing
'Cause now we're ready to roll
You motherfuckers are ghost
Now everyone should raise their glass
Because this is a toast to every
Dumb little cunt that I'm going to roast
So, cheers to you, there is no more hope!
Leave blasphemy at the door
I brought the gasoline to fuel your flame!
And imma' let it fuckin' burn!
This conversation is pointless at this point
All words are fake, thus far
No respect will, in turn,
Add fuel to the flame!
I'm aware that you do not have a clue
To what you're fucking doing
Or what you will even do
Blleeggghh!
Back Down!
Now it's ride or die, so get out of our lives
I make one little fuckin' mistake
And imma' have to hear about it for days
What a goddamn shame,
Don't you know that I'm playing?
It is all a game and we always win
We Always Win!
No more conversation,
You're killing my fuckin' patience,
It's over when I want it to be
And I ain't fuckin' changin'
A verbal annihilation is
Coming right at your face
So remember what I told ya'
You're nothing but a fake cunt!
Writer(s): Daniel A. Haskins, Jacob E. Straw, Michael A. Haskins, Steven G. Moors, Zackery D. Sample
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