Correction Lyrics Victim Age by Queen Zee

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You think you're Christ on a crooked cross
A mortal martyr, a celebrity god
No cap, just your father's hood
No compa**ion, just your father's blood
Lust, it runs through your veins
As you light up the sky so they remember your name
Putting the DC in deceit
Until I spike your drink with gasoline
And light a match on your teeth

Victim Victim
I don't want it, I ain't got it
Victim Victim
You got it, I gotta get it all
Victim Victim
I don't have it but I want it
Victim Victim
You got it, gotta get it all

A wannabe dictator but without the guts
A razor blade melted on an old toothbrush
If I think therefore am then motherf**ker you're toxic
Like a leaking powerstation and the pigs can't stop it
It's a confession report
Strictly confidential and off the record
Do I look good in this suit?
I need a crisp cut collar for when I engage you

Victim Victim
I don't want it, I ain't got it
Victim Victim
You got it, I gotta get it all
Victim Victim
I don't have it but I want it
Victim Victim
You got it, gotta get it all

Welcome to your Victim age
Where the population isn't phased
By a billion-dollar celebrity
Claiming to be modestly paid
Welcome to your Victim age
Where the population isn't phased
By a banker claiming to be anti-establishment
While we rot on minimum wage
Welcome to your Victim age
Where the population isn't phased
By an old White House fascist
While the young line the graves
Welcome to your Victim age
Welcome to your Victim age
Welcome to your Victim age
Where history is written by the highest paid

Welcome to your Victim age
Welcome to your Victim age
Welcome to your Victim age
Where history is written by the highest paid
Welcome to your Victim age
Welcome to your Victim age
Welcome to your Victim age
Where history is written
By the highest paid

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