It's not my imagination I've got a gun on my back! Promises you made never become fact We're gonna get revenge You won't know what hit you We're tired of being screwed D on't tell me about tomorrow Don't tell me what I'll get I can't think of progress when Just around the corner There's a bed of cold pavement Waiting for me Revenge! I'll watch you bleed Revenge! That's all I'll need I won't cry if you... die! die! We're gonna get revenge You won't know what hit you We're tired of being screwed Revenge! Revenge!