You don't know where to begin
He says turn the other cheek
But that seems kind of weak
I just want to beat up, beat up the meek
He says you'd be a better man
If you stick with the plan
But I don't think I can
Not with that kind of man
Chorus:
You love to be cruel
You love to be cruel
I'm not a good tool
'Cause you love to be cruel
What now, the cross has been greased
But I don't feel the heat
Nor the peace in the street
Everybody feels the hit
So I just bury it in the pit
With the best of the sick idological shit
Chorus
