Bossing around, pushing down,
Wipe the smirk off your face.
You’ll be caught some time,
Before the end of time.
When the hands strikes back
And all your bags are packed
Being forced to leave,
Without a rescue,
Without a refuge,
And no place to go,
I’ll push you back
Towards your failure.
I’ll hand you pain
And kick you while you’re down.
‘Cause payback will bite
And karma will kill you.
Better watch your step,
Ease your step,
And back down,
Back away.
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