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 D
on'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!