作词 : Dillon Dixon/Nils Brunkhorst/Phil Sunday
作曲 : Dillon Dixon/Nils Brunkhorst/Phil Sunday
You prey on people like a spider waiting for a fly
In the webbing is a tangle I can’t justify
Spinning promises that only echo in the air
You play the part so perfect making people think you care
Common sense says what the hell were you expecting?
You’re getting back what you deserve now your hands are sweating
Common sense says what the hell were you expecting?
I don’t give a **** I’ll let thе Karma do the dirty work
Steppin’ on a crack steppin’ on a crack
Stеppin’ on a crack steppin’ on a crack
Steppin’ on a crack steppin’ on a crack
No you can’t **** with my head
Hear the break when you fall
No you can’t **** with my head
I’ll be the one to laugh above it all
No you can’t **** with me
Feel the pressure building up inside your own disease
Indecisive, every toxin wants to disagree
Paranoia setting in like on a shitty high
No longer now the spider you’ve become that ****ing fly
Common sense says what the hell were you expecting
Everybody talks a lot of **** to keep you guessing
Common sense says what the hell were you expecting
I don’t give a **** I’ll let the Karma do the dirty work
Steppin’ on a crack steppin’ on a crack
Steppin’ on a crack steppin’ on a crack
(You’re) Steppin’ on a crack steppin’ on a crack
No you can’t **** with my head
Hear the break when you fall
No you can’t **** with my head
I’ll be the one to laugh above it all
No you can’t **** with me
**** with my head
**** with my head
**** with my head
No you can’t **** with my head
Steppin’ on a crack steppin’ on a crack
Steppin’ on a crack steppin’ on a crack
(You’re) Steppin’ on a crack steppin’ on a crack
No you can’t **** with my head
Hear the break when you fall
No you can’t **** with my head
I’ll be the one to laugh above it all
No you can’t **** with me
