It's not my imagination 
I've got a gun on my back! 

Promises you made 
Never [bad word] fact 

We're gonna get revenge 
You won't know what hit you 
We're tired of being screwed 

Don't tell me about tomorrow 
Don't tell me what I'll get 
I can't think of progress when 
Just around the corner 
There's a bed of cold pavement 
Waiting for me 

Revenge! 
I'll watch you bleed 
Revenge! 
That's all I'll need 

I won't cry if you- die! DIE! 
We're gonna get revenge 
You won't know what hit you 
We're tired of being screwed 

Revenge! 
REVENGE!!!