Every time their name's to cross with mine
In passing or an intervention like my life is on the line for
Missing out on something probably suit for me
But I feel no sense of shame, 'cause they're the ones to blame for
Everything to do with shame
(In the first place)
And I will not be bought from you
(From you)
Structured rhymes disguised from you as dimes
Contradict the sole purpose of unresisted knowledge
"Oh, do what we say, there's no other way
Pack a briefcase, our faults are your naysay!"
If I hadn't come up like this
I'd be elsewhere taking the piss for
Everything to do with shame
(Of how you live)
And I will not be bought from you
(You)
Allow me to impress upon you the severe mistake you have made
For years my conduct has been largely benign
And yet, without provocation, you have severed our detente
And forced me to unleash upon you the vengeful flames of a thousand suns
You shall curse your mothers for the day of your birth
So go now...go! and begin your life of fear
Knowing that when you least expect it
The looming sword of Damocles will crash down upon you, cleaving you in twain
And as you gaze upon the smoking wreckage that was once your life
You will regret the day you crossed the wrong (fish)