When Push Comes to Shove

No more worries in your world when I break your fucking skull
 I will put you down to the ground motherfucker now
 Man I love the sound of a proper pound anyhow
 Look me in the eye as long as you can I'll speed up your end
 Foolin around with me got your luck into a downtrend
 So when push comes to shove there will be no white dove
 There is no saviour from above
 Here comes the time for my love
 Your blood runs cold, you're trembling uncontrolled
 Hopelessness evolves, you will be dissolved
 You're getting attacked, hijacked, I'll make your visage abstract
 So many things to do till I get your fucking head cracked
 This is the misanthropic drop kick right into your fish stick
 No more chick sits on your dick after a meeting with my ice pick
 No more fluttering eyelash after a meeting with my whiplash
 Don't try to play me fool you should know that I don't take cash
 Party time motherfucker now it feels like crime-clime
 No time like showtime this is your bloody decline
 There is no time for fools
 I'll meet you in the afterlife
 I don't play by your rules
 I've got the devil on my side
 There is no time for fools
 I'll meet you in the afterlife
 I don't play by your rules
 I've got the devil on my side