Oh, you're throwing everything you have at me,
Cheap shots, low blows, will you ever let it go?
You're so pathetic, give it a rest.
You're not gonna win.
You're never gonna...

Oh, you love the sound of your own voice
And the crown of death upon your head, c'mon
You and all your royalty only adds to infamy,
You're going to taste my fist.

You're so good at stretching the truth
Into a sugar-coated lie -
Everyone takes a bite.
I have been dining with the enemy -
It was a wolf in sheep's clothing.
Now it's so clear to me, whoa-a-a-a-ah

I've had enough of your games.
If you're not trembling, you'd better be,
'Cause we're gonna be the end of you.
I've had enough of your games.
I'm gonna show them who you really are,
And I can tell you right now, it won't be pretty.

You say, 'I can convince anyone, anything',
Provoking the anger of a jealous God.
Still, you spin a web of lies, fear, l___, pride, greed and shame.
You said no one, oh, you said no one
Escapes the pain, pa-a-a-ain!

I've had enough of your games.
If you're not trembling, you'd better be,
'Cause we're gonna be the end of you.
I've had enough of your games.
I'm gonna show them who you really are,
And I can tell you right now, it won't be pretty.

I'm a coward, not a fighter, disguised as a lover.
(In disguise, in disguise)
For so long now, you've held me down
(You held me, you held me down)
(You held me down)
You held me down for so long, but it's not gonna last,
'Cause I can see right through your beautiful lies.

I've had enough of your games.
If you're not trembling, you'd better be,
'Cause we're gonna be the end of you.
I've had enough of your games.
I'm gonna show them who you really are,
And I can tell you right now, it won't be pretty.

Oh, you're throwing everything you have at me,
Cheap shots, low blows, will you ever let it go?
You're so pathetic, give it a rest.
You're not gonna win.
You're never gonna...

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