In a world of deceivers
cant find no believers
Could it be that theres none of them left?
Dumped in a river
when I was delivered
the doctor he cursed me under his breath,
Sayin boy just be thankful youre breathin
And wishin for no one to care
There aint no way to get even
There aint no place for that around here (x2)
Whys the devil always got his foot on my neck? (x4)
In a world thats full of others
And to have found he your brother
Could it be Im a bastard or worse?
Was left here to suffer
by my sobbing mother
my father he hung on the day of my birth
boy just be thankful youre breathin
dont be wishing for no one to love
there aint no way to get even
Satans your king if your God aint above (x2)
so thats why the devils always got his foot on my neck
why the devils always got his foot on my neck (x3)