I've k**ed myself I've been born again With razor fangs for these bitter men I'm filled with rancor for my fate I've clothed my soul in these rags of hate As I fall down on these bloody knees Perception shattered, now I see
Intoxicated in hindsight, I'm going to get you on the flipside On the flipside On the flipside On the flipside On the flipside On the flipside On the flipside I'm going to get you on the flipside