Drag my feet in crusty fucking warm dirt I'M YOUR WEEKEND SHOW She's pounding in my head; It's covered and i can hardly see (I'm a disgrace to the family) They couldn't be proud. Stand in front the hurdle of death Questioning myself and what i left I know that i fought for the truth But when the Hangman Awaits your mind doesn't let Loose. I am Hanged, Drawn & Quartered And all you can preach about is your damn rules Disembowel my soul, I'll make you whole Leave the gallows, I'll tie my damn neck. I hope my name will go down in history As a brave ass prick That spread some sense of humanity In your kingdom of shit Take a look at my body parts spread all over town This is me influenced by your fucking crown (Are you fucking proud?) And This Ain't The Last You're Gonna See Of Me.