The innocence robbed at early stage
Bitterness alloys for the cage
Pain gives birth to pain
And hope gets smudged with bloodstainsDespise yourself to swell with pride
You think, your hatred will win the prize
I smell a change with horizons
A face in your path now goneIt's an attempt to deny
You'd better find an alibi
Spit in the face of mercy
And now the debt you owe will multiplySo blame everyone but yourself
While your so-called arguments to the line
A two-fold edge of hate spills emotion
That blind the public's eyeWith no claims to the life of a victim
Offenses a list of lost freedoms
Keep mocking, keep mocking
Keep mocking to fill infectious liesA bead of sweat drips cold from your brow
And it's evident there's more to fear
Here's a response to that message of spite
That you've clung tightly to for all these yearsThe season is ripe for payback
And the time is right for settlement
The season is ripe for payback
And the our is now for cancellationThe season is ripe for payback
As you hear the voice of reason
The season is ripe for payback
Understand that your comments are not forgottenYou don't want to face the fact
That there is a debt to pay
Blame everyone but yourself
But be careful what you ask for
You've got your wish with judgment with payback
LierYou've got a lot of nothing to say
You've got a lot of hate to spray
You've got a lot of nothing to say
Yet, your life is the meaning of temporary
Songwriters
Alexander William Albert;Steven Allen Dail;Andrew Albert Schwab;Randy Michael TorresPublished by
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