Verse 1
Gauntlet thrown
Chances blown
Karma earned
Yes sir my friend
You are going down
Looking around
For a helping hand
But there is none
To be found
You try to scream
But fail to
Make a sound
Your mind races
Thinking of the ways
You got here
User, abuser
Liar tell me
How many people
Do you think
Everyday you have used
Chorus
A serial user
24/7 abuser
Using people
For your own gain
Then throwing
Them away
The trash
From yesterday
Your deeds have
Caught up to you
Yes now it's time
For you to pay
Verse 2
Running for
Your life
But getting nowhere
As it all starts to fall apart
You struggle to breathe
As the walls
Start closing in
Yes this is
The begining
Of the end
Your mind
It screams
As you pray
For some kind
Of reprieve
Prayer denied
There will be
No light
At the end
Of this tunnel
Suck it up
Butter cup
You know you deserve it
Chorus