bourgeois fascist,mighty warrior of the rightyour scared of your shadowyour favorite shade is whitefront high class like youre the shitim doneive had itwave your hands up in the air!!!!!!!scream hallelujah,king shit is here!!!!i keep on tryingi keep on thinkingi keep on dyingi keep on sinkingi keep on pushingi keep on losingi keep on mivingi keep on bruisingi keep on hatingi keep on waitingi keep on thin icei keep on skatingi keep on slipingi keep on anticipatingi keep it off the hooki keep my temper cookedis that a voice just in your headnow what exactly made you think youd fool us with your smile?man,we all know your a finkpoint out the obvious for a living,you dont even need to thinkcut off your digits,and make your hands bleeddont push my buttons when your hands are cleanwont get them dirty,but youll dienow get the fuck outthis is my rightand now its my turn to set the record strightyou got a lot of pull?you got a lot of weight?phony mcs,you got a lot of cloutphony mcs,put your head out
Thanks to ALEX for these lyrics