Emmure - Sunday Bacon Lyrics
Top drawerI grab the glockI grab the ammoLocked and LoadedBlow your brains right out your skullI'm addicted to your sufferingI came to bring the *****ing painAnd now you're looking down the barrel of a gunSun of a GunLooks like you're not having any funYeah, now you know that this is seriousSlow down, I can't keep upYou beg for mercy like I give a *****Scream LouderYour screams are music to my earsListen to mePut your face down on the groundOh shit, what the ***** did I just do?