Debellation - H.C.H (Cross The Line) Lyrics

Cheap motherf*cker
With pockets so tight
How do you fit your fat wallet?

Keep doing what you do
And you'll get what you get
Someone's gonna snap
Your motherf*cking neck

Been left a f*cking legacy
Still so consumed with jealousy
The friend that I once knew
Long since dead and gone to me
I choose happiness despite what I don't have
While you wallow in your misery
How f*cking sad
All the money in the world would never be enough
To satisfy the need to be better than us
Blue is the blood that you wish you could bleed
It'd sooner run green, infected by your greed.

Once again once again

Once again once again
Going back on what you said
Thinking back to the words
That you never really meant
I don't believe it's true
Nothing ever changed you
Just uncovered what's within
That which I never knew
So disappointed that I can't trust
Myself or my best Judgement
Gave the benefit of doubt
One to many times
Selfish bastards like yourself
Always cross the line

Always cross the line

I'm so f*cking sick of this
Sick of it
So f*cking sick of it
Sick of it
So f*cking sick of it all
You'll get what you get motherf*cker