I'm not fucking around
I think I'm coming out
All the deceivers and cheaters
I think we've got a bleeder right nowWant you to slap me around
Want you to knock me out
Well, you missed me, kissed me
Now you better kick me downMaybe you're the runner-up
But the first one to lose the race
Almost only really counts in
Horseshoes and handgrenadesI'm gonna burn it all down
I'm gonna rip it out
Well, everything that you employ
Was meant for me to destroy to the ground now
So don't you fuck me around
Because I'll shoot you down
I'm gonna drink, fight and fuck
And I'm pushing my luck all the time nowMaybe you're the runner-up
But the first one to lose the race
Almost only really counts in
Horseshoes and handgrenadesDemolition, self-destruction
Want to annihilate
This age-old contradictionDemolition, self-destruction
Want to annihilate
This old ageI'm not fucking around
I think I'm coming out
Well, I'm a hater, a traitor
In a pair of Chuck Taylor's right now
I'm not fucking around
G-l-o-r-i-a
G-l-o-r-i-a
G-l-o-r-i-a
G-l-o-r-i-a
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