Irate

Oh give me a baseball bat
And a swing at some kneecaps
And I’ll give you a reason to believe

Just give five minutes
Of your oh so precious time
And I’ll show you what happens when you thieve

I can’t cut off your fingers
I can’t cut off your toes
But I have a few little tricks up my sleeve

A single word can fell an army
When you know just what to say
And the damage done more than you can possibly conceive

And Karma is a women
Like an evil bitch in heat
And she’s waiting round the corner when next you practice to deceive

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