Seethe

All bark, no bite
All you do is run your goddamn mouth
I'm sick of the he said she said
Say it with your god damn chest

Mouth on the curb
Teeth in your throat
Boot on your neck
Curb stomped antidote

Antidote

All bark, no bite
Thinking that you're untouchable
I'm sick of the he said she said
This lesson might be fatal

All bark, no bite
Thinking that your untouchable
I'm sick of the he said she said
This lesson might be fatal

It might be fatal

Two faced bullshit
Judgement comes swinging down
Sever the head
That dons the crown
Time we fucking end you
It's over, no more lies
Lesson written on the curb
Stomped into your brain

Lesson written on the curb
Stomped into your brain