Don't Cross Me - Skull Fist

You’ve got your back against the wall

I see you begging on your knees

In a real ruff tuff situation

But now the liars need to feed

I hear the whispers on the air tonite

The taste of freedom on your lips

I’d follow reason to the very end

You’ll never hear me call your name

Don’t cross me

I’d rather spend my time in hell

Don’t you cross me

All was justified when heaven fell

Don’t cross me

I’d rather spend my time in hell

Don’t you cross me

All was justified when heaven fell