Before my ink fades and I'm chilling in Hades
I hope I forget my rage
Cause if it's not one thing
It's another
Get out of bed, why even bother?
I want something, I need something
To show these motherfuckers the truth
Cause whether you're a king
Or a street sweeper
We've all got to dance with the grim reaper
You want it? (We want it)
They want the truth
All you marks holding out for a better day
No seeds, no fruit
You want it? (We want it)
They want the truth
All you marks holding out for a better day
No seeds, no fruit
Today I fold, tomorrow one more day old
What is life but a hole of alone?
Our time is short and the memories fade
Look back and nothing remains
I want something, I need something
To keep these motherfuckers in check
Cause whether you got a king
Or a one eyed jack
We've all got to dance with the man in black
You want it? (We want it)
They want the truth
All you marks holding out for a better day
No seeds, no fruit
You want it? (We want it)
They want the truth
All you marks holding out for a better day
No seeds, fucking no fruit
No seeds no fruit
And there's no fucking hope
This goddamn world
Is a fucking joke
Let's go
I bend over for no one
And I kneel for no man
I refuse to live life on my knees
Something you can never understand
I bend over for no one
And I kneel for no man
I refuse to live life on my knees
Something you can never understand