Behavioral disorder I might put up a fight 
it happen s every now and then I try with all my might 
I close my eyes and count to ten eyes open I see red
no matter how I count this time your better left off dead

There’s a rhyme and reason for every thing I say 
no reason why I’d waist my breath if I didn’t feel this way 
sometimes I have a hard time I have to bite my tongue 
don’t understand your reasons you almost leave me numb

Chorus
Hellbent
on you 
going down 
payback 
is a Bitch 
pay me now 

There’s no rhyme or reason is that what you like to think? 
Sometimes I stand up on the edge my mind is on the brink
I see you point your fingers, so whisper low you fool 
my back is turned and my ears are burnin here comes my golden rule

Chorus 
Hellbent 
on you  
going down 
pay back 
is a Bitch 
pay me now
Hellbent
Give me the power to survive 
I’ll take back my life 
you say tomorrow never comes 
did you think I was that dumb?

See how you are pointing your finger
if your not a loser you’re a dead ringer 
think cause I’m small and yeah I’m little 
don’t think I‘ll pick you up and I’ll throw you in the middle of it

See how you are you stop and stare 
well I‘ve got the word for you and it’s cold so beware 
You think I won’t? 
Bet you I will and you know I’m down for it cuz I’m in it for the kill yeah 
just for the thrill here 
well are you still here? 
lord knows I’ve tried to get it thru to you