Feet First
You leave feet first
I turn my back on you and in the blink of an eye
Your knife just stabbed through my fucking back one more time
All fun and games until it gets worse
In the long run motherfucker you leave face down feet first
Yeah
Words mean nothing when you've got another thing coming
Talk is cheap, just like your weak ass respect
Feet first you gonna leave gonna leave
No one's gonna grieve
Gonna grieve
No one will grieve
No one's gonna grieve
You leave feet first
I turn my back on you and in the blink of an eye
Your knife just stabbed through my fucking back one more time
All fun and games until it gets worse
In the long run motherfucker you leave face down feet first
Yeah
Words mean nothing when you've got another thing coming
Talk is cheap, just like your weak ass respect
Feet first you gonna leave gonna leave
No one's gonna grieve
Gonna grieve
No one will grieve
No one's gonna grieve
You leave feet first
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