Third Year In America lyrics

Enough said
With your worthless b*tching
I can't stand with your rage
You fat f*ck

All your morals
Are nothing
So take this
f*cking stake

You have been
Dealt the cards of
A dead man
Everything

I can't stand
With your f*cking rage
You fat f*ck
All your morals are nothing
So take this f*cking stake
You have been dealt
The cards of a dead man

Everything you stand for is f*cked
So take this f*cking stake
Cutting through your skin
I feel the type
Of man you are
You're worthless

Chin up
And look
At my
f*cking blade