Lyrics
You ll never comprehend my ways, society sucker no shame in your game, my looks and tattoos will turn your head
But your motives are unclear, deciding what you want to hear, never where my friends
Can t you wonder why your not, would you invite me into your home, but your motives are unclear
a new york minute can kill me dead
a new york minute can kill me dead
My looks and tattoos will turn your head, i could see it clear
Society sucker no shame in your game, never where my friends, look into their eyes
look into their eyes
Have to come to an end, sincerity of a lieing man
look into their eyes
Your money is your god, would you invite me into your home
Looked over again, never trusted them, i could see it clear
deciding what you want to hear
Your money is your god, you ll never comprehend my ways Skarhead, but your motives are unclear
Looked over again, you ll never comprehend my ways
Society sucker no shame in your game, society sucker no shame in your game
But your motives are unclear, so caught up in wining your race you don t care who you are Sucker, you say that i am satisfied
Look into their eyes, sincerity of a lieing man
never trusted them
You ll never comprehend my ways, society sucker no shame in your game
Looked over again, never trusted them
Society sucker no shame in your game, you say that i am satisfied
I could see it clear, my looks and tattoos will turn your head, my looks and tattoos will turn your head
never trusted them
Can t you wonder why your not, society sucker no shame in your game
Have to come to an end, never trusted them
Sincerity of a lieing man, you ll never comprehend my ways
your money is your god
Have to come to an end, society sucker no shame in your game, society sucker no shame in your game
you ll never comprehend my ways
Would you invite me into your home, can t you wonder why your not
Would you invite me into your home, looked over again
never where my friends
society sucker no shame in your game
But your motives are unclear, deciding what you want to hear, you ll never comprehend my ways
My looks and tattoos will turn your head, deciding what you want to hear
society sucker no shame in your game
A new york minute can kill me dead, society sucker no shame in your game Sucker, never trusted them
a new york minute can kill me dead
You ll never comprehend my ways, your money is your god
Would you invite me into your home, if all i had were rags to wear
But your motives are unclear, if all i had were rags to wear
looked over again
Would you invite me into your home, deciding what you want to hear Society, looked over again
you say that i am satisfied
But your motives are unclear, if all i had were rags to wear
Looked over again, so caught up in wining your race you don t care who you are Skarhead, would you invite me into your home
have to come to an end
Society sucker no shame in your game, deciding what you want to hear
Sincerity of a lieing man, look into their eyes, you say that i am satisfied
if all i had were rags to wear
Look into their eyes, but your motives are unclear
look into their eyes
sincerity of a lieing man
Your money is your god, my looks and tattoos will turn your head
Society sucker no shame in your game, but your motives are unclear
Would you invite me into your home, sincerity of a lieing man Society, you say that i am satisfied