Hell Is Here

Man child, son of a gun
Ran wild, end of a run
Closer, I know what’s mine
It’s over, the first in line
Love me, love me not
I’ll do fuck I want
We have all on file
Now you’re walking the mile
You’d be forgiven if you didn’t see it coming
Or had a hard time hearing all the drumming
You’ve done things you can’t undo
You’re not too clever, are you?
Here it comes, end is near
Here it comes, hell is here
Hey now, take a pill
Chill now, I’m learning still
Back down, I’m just a man
We can’t all be a fan
We have but one goal
Too late, heads will roll
Hey now, all good fun
It’s me, son of a gun
Know your own worth
What can you do?
Scorching the earth
Before I give it to you
Make it your move
Move it some more
Whatever you do
I’ve done it before