judgment, rage, retribution and thyme

when i look in the mirror

in front of me

any old mirror

that's in front of me

trouble

trouble

is all i see

the shadow i cast

is dark and long

beware of my shadow

it's dark and long

when i turn your corner

you best be gone

since the day of my birth

i've known i wasn't right

boo-hoo

i'm not right

got something awful living inside

oh look out

well at the end of my rope

and the end of my days

i'm at the end of my rope

and at the end of my days

gonna storm the pearly gates

and make them pay