Shocker

It's getting old, this shit plays out just like you think
Shocker
Five thousand dollars for those pills that keeps you weak
Shocker
Foreclosing families in a blink, no surprise
Shocker
It's half and half, you got them fools radicalized
Shocker
The bloated whales are always fishing for the prize
Shocker
These clergymen are touchin' thighs, you pedophiles
Shocker
G-men inside trading that bread, flipping lies
Shocker
Police are gunning for your head, run for your life

Uh
I got that six-six-sense
I'm seeing demons (demons)
And when they show you who they are (who they are)
You best believe 'em
You best believe 'em
I got that six-six-sense
I'm seeing demons (demons)
And those true colors start to show
When you start bleedin'
When you stop breathin'

They're hiding skeletons in closets, start the show
Shocker
Stay digging graves to see how low they fucking go
Shocker
A privatized militarized mind turning rights political
The game resets back to the left, they fucking go (go)
Shame on you, I fucking knew it
Hiding those bodies in basements
Fuck your two faces
No sympathy, the beasts are shedding their disguise
Shocker
I hate to say it but I'm not fucking surprised

Uh
I got that six-six-sense
I'm seeing demons (demons)
And when they show you who they are (who they are)
You best believe 'em
You best believe 'em
I got that six-six-sense
I'm seeing demons (demons)
And those true colors start to show
When you start bleedin'
When you stop breathin'

Shocker
Shame on you, I fucking knew it
Shocker
Take that mask off man, you blew it
Shocker
When we find out where you sleep
Shocker
Shit bleeds out just like you think
Lights on in a haunted house
Last one in, cycles unpredictable
Hiding skeletons in closets, yeah we know
Dig that grave, let's see how low you fucking go
Dig that grave, let's see how low you fucking go
Hiding skeletons in closets, yeah we know
Dig that grave, let's see how low you fucking go
Let's see how low you fucking go

Uh
I got that six-six-sense
I'm seeing demons (demons)
And when they show you who they are (who they are)
You best believe 'em
You best believe 'em
I got that six-six-sense
I'm seeing demons (demons)
And those true colors start to show
When you start bleedin'
When you stop breathin'