Gold Gutter

Aw shit

You know what fuckin' time it is

Ooh

Follow me, follow me down

I'd like to thank the world

For failing me (thank you all)

I'd count the ways, but that'd take days and where do I begin?

(With you, and you, and you, and you)

I'd like to thank the bottom

For breaking me (I owe you one)

And I'd like to thank the Bible for sin (for sin)

For sin

A pound of flesh

Won't save your soul

Save your breath, light the match

And look out below

Fingers to the sky, they're pointed at you

Right at you, motherfucker

Eye on the prize, fist in the gold

And a foot in the gutter, la

I'd like to thank the world

For blaming me (you, and you, and you)

It is what is, I did what I did to survive

(I'm not ashamed)

I'd like to thank you all

For spitting on my grave

I know it makes you sick but I'm alive (still here)

Alive

A pound of flesh

Won't save your soul

Save your breath, light the match

And look out below

Fingers to the sky, they're pointed at you

Right at you, motherfucker

Eye on the prize, fist in the gold

And a foot in the gutter

This is my favorite part of the movie

Naw, not fading to black

This is where you fuckin' scream

Bounce

Ack

Follow me, follow me, follow me down

A pound of flesh

Won't save your soul

Save your breath, light the match

And look out below

Fingers to the sky, they're pointed at you

Right at you, motherfucker

Eye on the prize, fist in the gold

And a foot in the gutter

Eye on the prize, fist in the gold

And a foot in the gutter, lie

La-la-lie

La-la

Ah, ah

That's what's up