Revenge

It’s not my imagination
I’ve got a gun on my back!
Promises you made
Never become fact

We’re gonna get revenge
You won’t know what hit you
We’re tired of being screwed
Don’t tell me about tomorrow

Don’t tell me what I’ll get
I can’t think of progress when
Just around the corner
There’s a bed of cold pavement

Waiting for me Revenge!
I’ll watch you bleed Revenge!
That’s all I’ll need I won’t cry if you… die! die!
We’re gonna get revenge

You won’t know what hit you
We’re tired of being screwed
Revenge! Revenge!