Verse
Am
When I walk through LA and it's smelling like death
F
I done murdered all these MCs, there ain't none left
C
Their bodies are fucking rotting, decomposing to flesh
G
One man responsible for all of this, just guess
Am
Same one you can't keep up out your mouth, oh yes
F
The same one they keep asking about in the press
C
Who gives a shit? Like a magazine means success?
G
Make everybody fucking wonder what I'm gon' say next
Am
Kerrang don't know a thing about rock unless
F
You focus on these pussy, emo, fucking pop projects
C
Then talk some shit about and diss the homie Deuce, no less?
G
Well, I can rock in, rock it like a rocket launcher to chest
Am
So ticky-tock-tickety-tock, watch the clock and stress
F
Run up in your label, flip the table on the execs
C
Tell 'em all to kiss my ass when I jump on the desk
G
And show 'em what a fucking promise is instead of a threat
[Pre-Chorus]
F
Mirror, mirror, answer me this
F
Will I pay for all of my sins?
G
If it is, let judgment begin
G
I'll keep marching on until then
Am F
Mirror, mirror, give me one wish
C G
Give me strength so I don't give in
Em
Heaven and hell, wherever I stand
G
I'll keep marching on till the end
[Chorus]
F
They're talking about you
C E
As if all hell broke loose
Am F
They don't even know you
C E
They're just lighting your fuse
Am F
They're talking about you
C E
Like revenge is their tool
Am F
You're everybody's fool
C Am
Can't win, you'll just lose
[Verse 2]
Am
Who the hell wants to fuck with us? Nobody, they're in the dust
F
'Cause we left 'em whenever we stepped inside of the tour bus
C
Onto the next city with fans screaming for us
G
Vibing with hands up, sing along to the chorus
Am
Hard to ignore us, that big of a fucking fuss
F
So much when they say our name, nobody can stay hush
C
Pretty girls with they face flush and red from when they blush
G
No need to have make-up whenever they face us
Am
We give 'em a straight rush like we do to these fake fucks
F
Who can't entertain us, mainly 'cause they suck
C
I'd wish they'd just break up, these groups who just can't cut
G
It out and go about with me without getting ate up
Am
I'm eating these rappers alive, filling my plate up
F
Became cannibalized like I'm at a buffet, stuffed
C
Still feeling my face up 'cause the hunger just stays stuck
G
It won't go away 'cause my tapeworm is duct taped up
[Pre-Chorus]
F
Mirror, mirror, answer me this
F
Will I pay for all of my sins?
G
If it is, let judgment begin
G
I'll keep marching on until then
Am F
Mirror, mirror, give me one wish
C G
Give me strength so I don't give in
Em
Heaven and hell, wherever I stand
G
I'll keep marching on till the end
[Chorus]
F
They're talking about you
C E
As if all hell broke loose
Am F
They don't even know you
C E
They're just lighting your fuse
Am F
They're talking about you
C E
Like revenge is their tool
Am F
You're everybody's fool
C Am
Can't win, you'll just lose
[Verse 3]
F G Am
Is it because I wouldn't follow you to my self-destruction?
F G Am E
Or maybe it was because these words have so much more contradiction
F G C
This is my only addiction and way I get revenge
E F
It's like you're my crucifixion, the sicker I get
G Am
I get more and more vicious so don't get me upset
Am
Kids are paying to listen, you don't wanna accept
Am
Then you're another victim of greatness and success
Am
Cut the head off the chicken, he keeps on making sentences
He's so far from dead, bitches, he hopes that...
[Chorus]
F
They're talking about you
C E
As if all hell broke loose
Am F
They don't even know you
C E
They're just lighting your fuse
Am F
They're talking about you
C E
Like revenge is their tool
Am F
You're everybody's fool
C Am
Can't win, you'll just lose!
[Outro]
Am F C E Am F
No!
C E
Can't win, you'll just lose
Am F C E Am F
No!
C E
Can't win, you'll just lose!