Drag my feet in crusty fucking warm dirt
I'M YOUR WEEKEND SHOW
She's pounding in my head;
It's covered and i can hardly see
(I'm a disgrace to the family)
They couldn't be proud.
Stand in front the hurdle of death
Questioning myself and what i left
I know that i fought for the truth
But when the Hangman Awaits your mind doesn't let
loose.
I am Hanged, Drawn & Quartered
And all you can preach about is your damn rules
Disembowel my soul, I'll make you whole
Leave the gallows, I'll tie my damn neck.
I hope my name will go down in history
as a brave ass prick
That spread some sense of humanity
in your kingdom of shit
Take a look at my body parts spread all over town
This is me influenced by your fucking crown
(are you fucking proud?)
And This Ain't The Last You're Gonna See Of Me.
