Damned to wear your lies like necklaces of lead Would you drag this lake, and pull me out, if I sank with them No If it makes your eyes roll back, Roll back in your head then I, I hope that you burn up Before you hit the ground Now I see through you and there's nowhere for the pig to hide
I'm that crucifix around your neck, I'm bullsh** (like you) If it makes your eyes roll back, Roll back in your head then I, I hope that you burn up Before you hit the ground