It's like they feed on the pain

I watched these fucking cowards do it for their gain

You wretched creeps couldn't practice what you preach

If it kicked you in the motherfucking throat

You wretched creeps couldn't practice what you preach

If it kicked you in the motherfucking throat

And you still tried to kiss up to me

You couldn't give me a million to fish you out of the moat

This is the soundtrack

For when I fuck you up sideways for running up that mouth

As your God speaks, beat you at your own game

Now cut that shit, I'll take your ass out

How the fuck you think you'd be forgiven?

When you stupid fucking cowards can't believe the victim

How the fuck you think you'd be forgiven?

When you stupid fucking cowards can't believe the victim