(sic) [Live at the Download Festival, 2009]

Here comes the pain

Enemy, show me what you wanna be

I can handle anything, even if I can't handle you

Readily, either way it better be

Don't you fuckin' pity me, get up, get off

What the hell am I sayin'? I don't know about malevolent

Sure as hell decadent, I want somebody to step up, step off

Walls, let me fall, fuck you all

Get a grip, don't let me slip 'til I drop the ball

Fuck this shit, I'm sick of it

You're goin' down, this is a war

Fuck it!

Who the fuck am I to criticize your twisted state of mind?

You're leaving me suspect, I'm leaving you grotesque

Feels like a burn from which you never learn

'Cause and effect, you jealous ass

Press your face against the glass, suffer

Fuck this shit, I'm sick of it

You're goin' down, this is a war

Pump your fist in the fuckin' air (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy!)

Let's go

I've just begun

It's about that time, gotta get mine

I've just begun

It's about that time, gotta get mine

I've just begun

It's about that time, gotta get mine

I've just begun

It's about that time, gotta get mine

Yeah!

You can't kill me 'cause I'm already inside you

You can't kill me 'cause I'm already inside you

You can't kill me 'cause I'm already inside you

You can't kill me 'cause I'm already inside you

Sic!

Sic!

Sic!

Sic!

Yeah!

Motherfucker!