Lyrics This Providence

This Providence

A Wolf in Sheep's Clothing

You're throwing everything you have at me

Cheap shots, low blows, will you ever let it go

You're so pathetic, give it a rest

You're not gonna win, you're never gonna

You love the sound of your own voice

And the crown of death upon your head, come on

You and all your royalty, on the edge of infamy

You're going to taste my fist

You're so good at stretching the truth into a sugar coated lie

Everyone takes a bite

I have been dining with the enemy

It was a wolf in sheep's clothing, now it's so clear to me

I've had enough of your games

If your not trembling you'd better be

Cause we're gonna be the end of you

I've had enough of your games

I'm gonna show them who you really are

I can tell you right now, it wont be pretty

I can come as anyone, anything

Provoking the anger of, a jealous god

Still you spin a web of lies, fear, lust, pride, greed and shame

You said no one, oh, you said no one escapes the pain

I've had enough of your games

If your not trembling you'd better be

Cause we're gonna be the end of you

I've had enough of your games

I'm gonna show them who you really are

I can tell you right now, it wont be pretty

I'm a coward not a fighter, disguised as a lover

In disguise, in disguise

For so long now, you held me down

You held me, you held me down

You held me down

You held me down for so long

But it's not gonna last

Cause I can see right through your beautiful eyes

I've had enough of your games

If your not trembling you'd better be

Cause we're gonna be the end of you

I've had enough of your games

I'm gonna show them who you really are

I can tell you right now, it wont be pretty

You're throwing everything you have at me

Cheap shots, low blows, will you ever let it go

You're so pathetic, give it a rest

You're not gonna win, you're never gonna