darkened corners and allyways, that's where you hide from those that you decieved, from those you cast aside. the view is real nice from in the clouds, just wait until we kick you down and see the other side. with bloody lips we'll list your crimes, and all you've done and covered up. with broken fists we'll pay you back for all you took from us. the knife you slit across our throats, you thought it'd keep us down. were you surprised when it helped us out? it cut us loose from the [bad word] you filled our heads with. so now we know the [bad word]  how does it feel? on the other side of black eyes. the money you [bad word] grab two fists at a time. cause life is [bad word] to dollar signs. go ahead [bad word] away. when you trip and fall on your face, we'll catch you. and then you will know... how does it feel on the other side of black eyes?