Your Wylin' Ways

I'm sick of your eyes, sick of your face
I'm sick of the lies you tell every place
That your bullshit flies is such a disgrace
I'm wondering why, you're still here, ace
Cuz no one would cry if you were shot into space
And I still wanna try and crack your skull with my bass
So I'm hoping you die without leaving a trace
Just so that I don't pick up a case
Cuz i ain't afraid to say what i say
And i ain't afraid of judgment day
No, i ain't afraid to mean what i say
So i ain't afraid of judgment day
What's that ya say, you think it's ok?
I guess there's no way, you wouldn't get paid
And i gotta say, you should be afraid
Of your wylin' ways on judgment Day
I can't find a way to live in the US of A
Good thing I ain't afraid of being blown away.
What's that ya say about freedom today
That's is all ok maybe it's just delayed
What's that ya say about America today
To say it's ok how much were ya paid?
Oh how much were ya paid for your wylin' ways
Your honors betrayed but your debts are all paid
Cuz i ain't afraid to say what i say
And i ain't afraid of judgment day
No i ain't afraid to mean what i say
So i ain't afraid of judgment day
Back in the day we may have thought it ok
To just look away in the US of A
But now there's no way to avoid the fray
To stay ok and away in this fascist parade
I'm betting you'll stay licking boots everyday
I'd rather be flayed and laid away
I can't find a way to respect the US of A
I can't find a way to pay due respect for your wylin' ways.
What's that ya say, you think it's ok?
I guess there's no way, you wouldn't get paid
And i gotta say, you should be afraid
Of your wylin' ways on judgment Day
Cuz i ain't afraid to say what i say
And i ain't afraid of judgment day
And i gotta say, you should be afraid
Of your wylin' ways on judgment day
Cuz I ain't afraid to die today
And there ain't no way that that I'll turn and walk away
So you may wanna pray to your god for mercy today
Cuz there's just no way I'm letting you slip away