Terrorist - Heavens to Betsy

You follow me on the fucking street

You make me feel like a piece of meat

You think I don’t know what war means

Now I’m the terrorist, see how it feels

I’m gonna kill you

I’ll gut you and gouge out your eyes

I’m gonna kill you

I’m not your prey, I’ll make you die

I’m gonna knock you if I can

Everything I say is wrong

You laugh at me and knock me down

Now your turn is coming 'round

I’m not kidding

I’m not kidding

everything you do