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The one who crawls to the Czar
The one whose mouth went too far
I hope it bothers you, I know who you are.
the wise words meant for my ear?
What led you running in fear?
To point that sharp instrument behind my back
Bridge:
Kiss your crippled God and his dying light
When you showed your true colors, I saw black and white
You can deceive yourself but no one else
When you sleep with the Devil, You wonât wake up with Christ
Chorus:
I hope that you get a bullet; I hope that you get a knife
I hope that you get a life
But I wonât be there or care if you do.
Because your roof of steel is built on walls of glass
And you can bet your ass, it can happen to you.
You must be full of surprise
To see that I didnât die
Took it all to the top but wet birds canât fly
I may have eaten some dirt
I may have suffered some burns
My cheek doesnât turn and this worm dieth not.
The one who crawls to the Czar
The one whose mouth went too far
I hope it bothers you, I know who you are.
the wise words meant for my ear?
What led you running in fear?
To point that sharp instrument behind my back
Bridge:
Kiss your crippled God and his dying light
When you showed your true colors, I saw black and white
You can deceive yourself but no one else
When you sleep with the Devil, You wonât wake up with Christ
Chorus:
I hope that you get a bullet; I hope that you get a knife
I hope that you get a life
But I wonât be there or care if you do.
Because your roof of steel is built on walls of glass
And you can bet your ass, it can happen to you.
I hope that you get a bullet; I hope that you get a knife
I hope that you get a life
But I wonât be there or care if you do.
Because your roof of steel is built on walls of glass
And you can bet your ass, it can happen to you.