I get up, I get up and go
   I grab a hold and reach way down
   To find something that I really believe
   I don't need to console my myself
   If I don't like what I see
  
   Give it up, Got to give it up I said
   Man you're already dead
   You got no reason for hanging around
   Except for a beatdown
   Say what you wanna say
   Take it down, Break it down
   I'm the sum of it's parts
   Kicked around like a hound
   Never give it much thought
   Good lord, I always meant I to be so Fucking heavy
  
   I give the horns to you who saved me
   I give the horns to you who told me to
  
   Change my way of life out of one into another
   Yeah you heard me everyday I thank my mother
   (on the day i fought your mother)
   (I said)
   Give it up, Got to give it up it's my space
   then you spit it my face
   Good luck, it don't mean nothing to me
   Look where it's coming from
  
   A time to kill, A time to die
   I sign the horns and make it mine
   Is everything I say a lie
   Do I exist in my perfect crime
   Another shot, I take it well
   My so called perfect life in hell and
   Sometimes I just need to Fucking yell