Composer: Austin Fortenberry, Alex Huss,, Dustin Mitchell,, David Gantt
Lyrics
Goddamn
Witness the fall
It's always the same
Got caught slipping, so you shift the blame
How could you ever throw dirt on my name?
In the presence of God, bitch, don't show your face
You made your bed now lie in it
Truth is you belong in a fucking ditch
You made your bed now lie in it
Got no room in my circle for a fucking snitch
You made your bed now lie in it
Truth is you belong in a fucking ditch
You made your bed now lie in it
Got no room in my circle for a fucking snitch
(Fucking snitch)
Die, wither away
Self righteous fuck
I got time today
If you want static
Pussy boy, you can have it
Disappear like Houdini
He got hit with the magic
You made your bed now lie in it
Truth is you belong in a fucking ditch
You made your bed now lie in it
Got no room in my circle for a fucking snitch
You made your bed now lie in it
You made your bed now lie in it
You made your bed now lie in it
You made your bed now lie in it, bitch
Alex Huss, Austin Fortenberry, David Gantt, Dustin Mitchell