I should be ashamed of all the things I've done today
I am not
Not some coward who will turn a cheek
Get the boys together
Gotta do some butchering
I'm not afraid to get my hands bloody dirty
Trench coat and Hawaiian shirt
Lurking around the corner
I've got a trick up my sleeve
A weapon in my chest to murder
I've got a super tumor
And i will be dying sooner
If I do not agree to the terms of J D Morgan suitor
It's f*cking diabolical the way I kill in front of Hugh
But no deals can be made in this condition
No telling what I'll do
There's no piece of me to reach
No more humanity
No more
Grace and sympathy left the building
Now there's only war
I should be ashamed of all the things I've done today
I am not
Not some coward who will turn a cheek
Get the boys together
Gotta do some butchering
I'm not afraid to get my hands bloody dirty
I should be ashamed of all the things I've done today
I am not
Not some coward who will turn a cheek
Get the boys together
Gotta do some butchering
I'm not afraid to get my hands bloody dirty
Scorched earth
Scorched earth
Scorched earth
Scorched earth
Scorched earth
Scorched earth
Scorched earth