Fight hard, creature's approaching

to pick out the chosen, wipe out the few

Shake off, the breath of the breathless

the needle is poking, promises left untrue



Beat off, the shields are down

take cover and lurch low, down on the ground

Stay hare, provisions in mind

reality present, fantasy to find



NO BULLSHIT



Searching for the kismet in my life

It's time, I've the right to gain

Searching for the kismet in my life

It's time, I've the right to pain



Case for the broke and the broken

So rich its defined and no payment is due

Weak law is left unspoken

If lost I'll break, I've got nothing left to lose



Strip down, confess your sins

Leave it to me I'll fill it in

Cleanse your soul, make room for more

Somebody's knocking, I'll open the door



NO BULLSHIT