Let's hang the jury
You sick judgmental fools
I'll bury you six feet deep
I'm so tired of your rulesFuck you and your opinion
How could you be so blind?
What goes around
Comes back around in timeYou don't know shit
You don't know shit
About me
You don't know shit, shit, shit
Don't know a god damn thing about meKeep looking down on me
I am more than you'll ever be
Cut me deep but I won't bleed
Gonna kick, kick
Kick me when I'm downBy all means
Put me through hell
And I'll make you see
I'll be your worst enemy
Try to kick, kick, kick me when I'm down
Kick me when I'm downOf all the sinners
You're first in line
So go to hell and tell the devil
I'm not that far behindFuck you and your decision
'Cause it's not mine
What goes around
Comes back around in timeYou don't know shit
You don't know shit
About me
You don't know shit, shit, shit
Don't know a god damn thing about meKeep looking down on me
I am more than you'll ever be
Cut me deep but I won't bleed
Gonna kick, kick
Kick me when I'm downBy all means
Put me through hell
And I'll make you see
I'll be your worst enemy
Try to kick, kick, kick me when I'm downTry to kick, kick, kick me when I'm down
Kick, kick, kick me when I'm downKick me when I'm down
Kick me when I'm down
Down
Down
Kick me when I'm down
Down
Down
Kick me when I'm down
Songwriters
JOHN WILLIAM FELDMANN, KELLIN QUINN, NICHOLAS FURLONGPublished by
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