A Split-Second - Suckerpunch текст песни

As far back as I can remember, I always wanted to be a gangster

Head on the trail of a losing streak
Easy wins at Trivial Pursuit
Sink your fangs into imaginary eat
Never think twice about the game you shoot

A chip on your shoulder and a dagger in your back
Unless you die, you gotta keep on movin'
Cowards s'posed to stew you are the first to turn their back
Gotta get even, gotta keep on movin'

The jaws of treason are prepared to crunch
You better get ready for the suckerpunch
We're raised on violence in America, you know?

Last place assassins are the closest friends
The target just the weight, I'll trust the wait
While you rattle in your confidence
The faggy maggots flourish on your gate

The jaws of treason are prepared to crunch
You better get ready for the suckerpunch
Get ready for the suckerpunch

Stupid suckers dressed in black
Phones and knuckles, body bags
Undercover business wives
Body doubles, butchers' knives

The jaws of treason are prepared to crunch
You better get ready for the suckerpunch
Get ready for the suckerpunch
Suckerpunch
Get ready for the suckerpunch

Bastards
Bastards

We're raised on violence in America, you know?