The Bull

Cut the bullshit Yeah I've got another confession to make All you mother fuckers turned your backs All my friends were fucking fakes I don't know who you are, and I don't wanna Gonna leave your bodies to the mother fucking Fauna Everybody wanna get to know me But all I keep on seeing is fucking fakes They all try to use, here's some news Just for you, mother fucker I don't need the abuse Oh I'm sick and tired Cut the bullshit out Of being sick and tired So just Cut the bullshit I've got another confession to make It's just my bitter soul that you wanted But you can't have it I'm angry, it's tragic Cut the bullshit Cause I won't bow down Just fight against it Oh I'm sick and tired Cut the bullshit out Of being sick and tired So just Cut the bullshit Cut the bullshit Cut the bullshit out I'm sick and tired Cut the bullshit out Of being sick and tired So just Cut the bullshit out F*ck you, yeah, yeah Cut the bullshit out I'll find another way without you Cut the bullshit