Flies on Shit

Yeah I know you’re a killer on the road
Keep your hands where we can see 'em
And save your suits and sudden movements for the court
Yeah I know if you take it nice and slow
You won’t get what you want, and when you do
You will be half-way out the door
When the check comes, you’ll see
There’s a price you pay to put folks on their knees
Control is never cheap
When the bill comes, you’ll know
There’s blood that runs through what you think you own
Just wait until it flows
Yeah I heard you don’t take back a word
You meant it 'cause you said it
But your mouth is writing checks your ass can’t cash
Yah it’s true there’s nothing tru in you
And the silver spoon you’re fed with
Is just a gathering ground for flies on so much shit
When the check comes, you’ll see
There’s a price you pay to put folks on their knees
Control is never cheap
When the bill comes, you’ll know
There’s blood that runs through what you think you own
Just wait until it flows