no more mr. nice guy

punks will always scheme to

create a means

to take my kindness

for weakness

cause they don't seem to

respect my generosity

and what it's costin me

is headaches

i don't like fakes

or people bossin me around

you clown

it's time i beat you down

you tried to play me betray me and slay me

and now you'll drown

in the river

i'll give ya

reasons you should shiver

cause when i get to wreckin and deckin

i won't forgive ya

you had the opportunity

for bein cool with me

you stabbed me in the back you duck

and now you're soon to be

disarmed

embalmed

i'll break off all your arms

and then your legs

you'll beg

i'll crack you like a egg

and spill your yolk

you joke

i'll duff you in the eye

and you'll say

why?" and bleeding and pleading