Combat Seat ft. Dead Nerves Lyrics

The man needs paid

Paid

He's on his way

To collect

You'd better pay up

Or he's coming for your fucking head

That's the Combat Seat

I don't know what you thought this was

You have nothing to say

I don't know what you thought this was,

But the man needs paid

All that time spent thinking

You never thought of your teammates

Listen, bitch

You've committed a crime

I was on your team the whole time,

You were never on mine

Humble yourself or get humbled

Iron grip to butterfingers, balls get fumbled

Steps in reverse, what occurs

Heavy plate, can't juggle

Steps in reverse, what occurs

Steps in reverse, what occurs when you can't step forward

Everything has a threshold

Everything has a threshold, all of this

From time to time that threshold gets met

And what do we think happens when the whole damn dam breaks

The support system you've abused is no longer in place

I hope no one ever has to rely on you again

We get what we deserve and you've earned another hole in your fucking face

That's the Combat Seat

If you want to sit there you've got to prepare yourself for the responsibility that comes with it

You've committed crimes against the crew and your people

What say you in your defense

You have nothing to say

I'm not surprised, it's what got us here

Unlock that jaw and speak to me

I don't know what you thought this was

You've got nothing to say

I don't know what you thought this was,

But the man needs paid

Listen here, bitch

You've committed a crime

I was on your team the whole time,

You were never on mine

I thought we were boys, until you stabbed me in the fucking back

I'm coming for what belongs to me

We'll see who gets the last laugh,

When I stomp your fucking face in

Get fucked

Don't bang my line

Narcissist bitch