How Can I achieve the standards set for me
(Your not listening)
I've explained my ways
(It's a mockery)
Now I'm hiding my face
(Why can't I trust anything more than greed)
I spend my bank on loyalty
(Depths of debts surrounding me)
Striking the gavel for me
Your stones are cast
Your venom flies
Gypsies r us until Your rivers dry
Your stones are cast
Your faces disguised
Gypsies r us until Your rivers dry
And for this?
The mochary
Where I believe my mother was called out of her name for poverty
For having hope
I pose a question to the court
Am I a gypsy now?
Am I a gypsy now?
Fortune telling futures of pious condemnation
Hoping for disheartening plight
Karmas a wench
Live in her stench
She'll make your fantasies die!
Your stones are cast
Your venom flies
Gypsies r us until Your rivers dry
Your stones are cast
Your faces disguised
Gypsies r us until Your rivers dry
Christ
Stabbed in the gut
Salt on my wounds
Liars so lush
They shall now swoon
These blackend days
Liars will pray
I will not stop
Til i shall reign
You are all cowards
Stuck in your church
Slaughter these cowards
I am the goat
Lies
I am god
No more love
Liars at church
Solid as stone
Right to the touch
You want to cast a stone
I shall cast you to stone