Before my ink fades and I'm chilling in Hades I hope I forget my rage Cause if it's not one thing It's another Get out of bed, why even bother? I want something, I need something To show these motherfuckers the truth Cause whether you're a king Or a street sweeper We've all got to dance with the grim reaper You want it? (We want it) They want the truth All you marks holding out for a better day No seeds, no fruit You want it? (We want it) They want the truth All you marks holding out for a better day No seeds, no fruit Today I fold, tomorrow one more day old What is life but a hole of alone? Our time is short and the memories fade Look back and nothing remains I want something, I need something To keep these motherfuckers in check Cause whether you got a king Or a one eyed jack We've all got to dance with the man in black You want it? (We want it) They want the truth All you marks holding out for a better day No seeds, no fruit You want it? (We want it) They want the truth All you marks holding out for a better day No seeds, fucking no fruit No seeds no fruit And there's no fucking hope This goddamn world Is a fucking joke Let's go I bend over for no one And I kneel for no man I refuse to live life on my knees Something you can never understand I bend over for no one And I kneel for no man I refuse to live life on my knees Something you can never understand