Fuck all your fake bullshit Abandon all you held true for your street credit Hated by everyone You've burnt these bridges and you'll never fucking get it
Human waste I'll throw you to the fucking snakes A special place reserved in hell For two faced fucking fakes
Fuck your imitation Your undying fixation Your ignorant persistence To succumb to your damnation Behind the mask you hide within You're just a worthless bitch Beneath the skin you live and dwell A pain inflicting itch
This is a call out To all the fake pieces of shit Listen the fuck up Fuck your street cred Fuck your lifestyle Fuck the way you rep your crew We all know who the fuck you really are punk
Bow your head to the guillotine There's no fucking room for traitors in society Drown in your insecurities How does it feel to be the bitch of the music scene?
Bow your head to the fucking guillotine There's no fucking room for traitors in societyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
