Unman

I will become your new reason to hide
I am vengeance
I’m pride
I am justice at last
You slip between the cracks

Ignore your crimes
They won’t blame the nice white guy
They won’t trust the slutty girls and it’s too late for her
Bet she deserved it
What did she expect?
The way of the world

I will become your new reason to hide
I am vengeance
I’m pride
I am justice at last
Of course she wants it when she’s dressed like that
Drinking what you buy
Raised to laugh at jokes you tell her

Raised to smile
Bet she deserved it
What did she expect?
The way of the world
And cut your skin like you cut hers
We’ll cut your skin like you cut hers