The handshake hides Money and intentions inside As vultures circle You live on borrowed time But you're too blind To blind to see the impending doom I'll smile when you choke on your silver spoon This is the consequence What goes around comes around This is the reaper taking names in a last crackdown Your tiny world goes up in flames You stare and you stutter A message from the lost With greetings from the gutter Better all alone Better on my own Than with people showing no respect Turn around, close the door, disconnect Why should I care about you if you don't have my back? This is the consequence What goes around comes around This is the reaper taking names in a last crackdown Your tiny world goes up in flames You stare and you stutter A message from the lost With greetings from the gutter Corruption and lies Will bring us all down I've taken my fate Into my own hands A pivotal moment when the lesson's learned When you realize the worth of all the bridges Burnt