I've been things Ugly things Terrible, sleepless-night, rotten things but you You make them look like a Rembrandt to me
Such a saint That's your paint Hide your true colours, but I've seen Your heart is black Black, so black it pisses oil, yeah
You won't get always away with murder You will not fool anyone forever
You're the king of bottom feeders A leecher through and through The worst among the scumbags You're the lowest of the low
You backbite Parasite You point the fingers to others, when its' you You are the first to suck anyone dry
Overused Lame excuse Save your dick breath in your lungs Grow a pair And face retribution todayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
