Sick son of a bitch

Sick son of a bitch

Sick son of a bitch

You-

I’ll keep fighting for my exploitation (I)

Sick son of a bitch

I’ll keep fighting for my exploitation (I)

I’m gonna do it alone

I’m gonna do it

I’ll keep fighting for my exploitation (I)

Sick son of a bitch

Sick son of a bitch

I know that’s not what you wanted to hear

You hamster wheeling little motherfucker

You looked down on me

While we looked ahead

Can’t you see that things are not alright

Things are not alright

Sick son of a bitch

Sick son of a bitch, you

I’ll keep fighting for my exploitation (I)

Son of a bitch

I'll keep fighting for my exploitation (I)

I’m gonna do it alone

I’m gonna do it

I’ll keep fighting for my exploitation (I)

You sick son of a bitch

I hate when people step all over me

You greedy motherfuckers don’t get another cent from me

Thought you might be the death of me

But a back door opened now I'm feelin' free

I’m off this fucking leash

Now you can’t touch me

I’d like to go in peace

But you won’t stop suckin' my toes

I heard you lie

I watched your nose grow