Let me tell you something   That my old man said to me   Your lies have been piled so high   It's no surpriseyou don't even see   All your tricks and all your games   Are all the same   All the days we've wasted   keeping you alive      Waiting for   The Reaper Man   To come rip your heart out      When you find the sin   And heaven's weight's on your soul   The re-emerging days of old      Blinded by the men   The heavens they burn   Swallowing pride   Swallowing scorn   Sit with me here   Listen and learn      Ever has the hatred   For your own self ruled your day   Yeah I know you're gonna kill yourself   So go on and be on your way   I won't be shaking hands   If you're my friend then I'll be damned   I understand your bottom-feeding ways