You're always saying that you're filling me But what you're really doing is
killing me "Birds of a feather flock like lice"
Like buzzards on a carcass,
it feels so nice I shot your daughter and I shot your son But you're the
reason that I got the gun What makes me sicker is you pull the trigger A
super-duper-sucker salvation for her? Salvation's killing me It costs you
everything Don't say it's free I know when you're high you might kick a man
while he's down Part the Red Sea just to leave me and watch me drown