I feel betrayed
A kiss on the cheek, thirty sheckels of silver
Is that all it takes?
It's chump change, how can you look in the mirror?
In retrospect I'm not so surprised
You've always had the beady look in your eyes
Cowardice and malice and hate
Go hand and hang these days I'm afraid
And now I'm spiraling down the drain
A casualty of the hate brigade
I feel betrayed
You sold me out for your attempt at glory
And lied to my face
These fucking yuppies hear one side of the story
And they turn their back now
You keep your flock, but you'll bow down before me
Cowardice and malice and hate
You've dug your grave, but now it's too late
And now I'm spiraling down the drain
A casualty of the hate brigade
Alright
I feel I'm justified
To feel a little ripped
To feel a little pissed off
And now I'm spiraling down the drain
A casualty of the hate brigade
And I try to keep it together
But I fear I've been consumed