Get It Lyrics

When I get done, Seattle's favorite son is gonna get it

He'll hide, he'll run, I'm gonna have my fun, he's gonna get it

When he thinks he's won, I'm gonna go get my gun, he's gonna get it

For all the webs he's spun, he might as well have none, he's gonna get it

Got a body that's tailor-made to make him afraid

Forged in my own labor, it's time to get paid

Darkness called out and he obeyed

Time for his ill-gotten glory to fade

A proud boy trampled by a Pride parade

When I get done, Seattle's favorite son is gonna get it

He'll hide, he'll run, I'm gonna have my fun, he's gonna get it

When he thinks he's won, I'm gonna go get my gun, he's gonna get it

For all the webs he's spun, he might as well have none, he's gonna get it

He can hurt me all he wants, my trauma's tough to top

But you hurt my friends? Shells and bodies are 'bout to drop

He can call his lawyer, he can call the fucking cops

He can echo everyone who begged him to stop

When I get done, Seattle's favorite son is gonna get it

He'll hide, he'll run, I'm gonna have my fun, he's gonna get it

When he thinks he's won, I'm gonna go get my gun, he's gonna get it

For all the webs he's spun, he might as well have none, he's gonna get it

Get it get it get it get it get it

Get it get it get it get it get it

Come and testify, you can tell it to the ground

You're gonna get it

All the ways you lie, all your skeletons found

You're gonna get it

Can't sit idly by while you're still around

You're gonna get it

Mystery lies at the bottom of the Sound

Now he gets it