A lifestyles of the rich and blameless Ya don't know why you love to hate Cause it's been a while since the civil war The rights movement of fifty-four Selling hope, slinging dope, stealing votes And now we're all on our own It turns out you can steal a fantasy you can make real yeah
[Chorus] I don't think I'll ever understand Stepping on everyone ya can Does it make you feel like a man And you run your mouth like a marathon Being a prick must turn you on But not for long Can't wait to see your face on the end of a fist Can't wait to see you pay for all this shit And I would wait in line, all night for tickets Cause when it comes around it'll sting like a bitch (bitch)
You once were lost now your blind as well Promise us heaven deliver us well their medical on a holocaust budget But the one percent are gonna love it Black brown aged out or anything around the poverty line Then there's need to fight cause you Don't have to kill someone waiting to die
[Chorus] I don't think I'll ever understand Stepping on everyone ya can Does it make you feel like a man And you run your mouth like a marathon Being a prick must turn you on But not for long Can't wait to see your face on the end of a fist Can't wait to see you pay for all this shit And I would wait in line, all night for tickets Cause when it comes around it'll sting like a bitch (bitch)
Can't wait to see your face on the end of a fist Can't wait to see you pay for all this shit And I would wait in line, all night for tickets Cause when it comes around It'll sting like a bitch [2x]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
