Deuce America
[Chorus]
They wanna see blood,
They wanna see hate,
Like a needle in your vein,
A sickness with no name,
In a world that's insane,
Was America to blame?
When you're praying for a change to a God with no face!
They wanna see blood,
They wanna see hate,
Like a f..cking AK,
It's going up in flames,
In a world that's insane,
Was America to blame?
When you're praying for a change to a God with no face!
You can't tell me what to say,
Because I've got one religion,
And I've got one decision,
It's a big f..ck you!
I keep spitting in your face,
Every month and every day,
Every time you hear my name,
My middle fingers up too.
You think I own you,
But I ain't go no room for these hoes,
Cause they ain't no good,
I ain't living by your rules.
You're getting older,
Full of liquor you're blowing,
And you wanna be noticed,
But you're dying so slowly.
So when they point the finger,
You flip one back,
And say f..ck that.
f..ck THAT!
So when they point the finger,
We'll flip ours back,
And say f..ck that.
f..ck THAT!
[Chorus]
Eenie meenie minie moe,
Each one of us gonna know,
That your time is coming soon,
Cause there ain't enough room,
In this world for us two.
Yeah, I hate to break the news,
But I'ma break it in this music,
To let the world know who,
Who you've been using,
Who you're abusing,
It's the suits you've being fooling.
But you know that you're useless,
So he's been acting so ruthless,
Deep inside you're just ruined,
Cause I keep on moving here,
To show you the truth bitch!
So when they point the finger,
You flip one back,
And say f..ck that.
f..ck THAT!
So when they point the finger,
We'll flip ours back,
And say f..ck that.
f..ck THAT!
[Chorus]
WHY CAN'T YOU DIE? [x2]
MOTHERFUCKER JUST DIE [x2]
NO MORE GOODBYES [x2]
JUST f..ckING DIE! [x2]
They wanna see blood,
They wanna see hate,
Like a needle in your vein,
A sickness with no name,
In a world that's insane,
Was America to blame?
When you're praying for a change to a God with no face!
They wanna see blood,
They wanna see hate,
Like a needle in your vein,
A sickness with no name.
So when they point the finger,
You flip one back,
And say f..ck that.
f..ck THAT!
They wanna see blood,
They wanna see hate,
Like a f..cking AK,
It's going up in flames.
So when they point the finger,
We'll flip ours back,
And say f..ck that.
f..ck THAT!
