Track byGlam Sam and His Combo
Your empty words don't bring me down Why did you think they would? This revolution starts right here and now And I'm in your neighborhood It wouldn't serve you well to get the nerve to tell me face to face Assassinate my name, initiate the same from place to place Alas the stage is set Revenge!, remorse?, regret? Deny, deny, deny Fuck you, fuck off and die Bet you made a fortune in fucking lies I'ts how you sell yourself Best proceed with caution Don't close your eyes It's to protect your health Hated with a passion Yeah - this is you and I know you talk you're shit Now I'm on a quest to snuff you fuckin' out cause I'm so sick of it We're no what it's about So let the truth come out Deny, deny, deny Fuck you, fuck off and die