There's a chill carried on the wind
'Cause something wicked comes
You bring the words to end all things
Then cry, cower, run
Left in the dust like it's no big deal
There's questions to be answered
Chalk it all up to a change of heart
Come on
'Raise your glasses to the skies
Tonight, we drink to his demise'
You can say what you want but you won't get a thing
'Cause he lives to fight another day
And the mask that you wear - it'll rip, it'll tear
There'll be no one but yourself to blame
And there will come a day when the bleating stops
And your lying heart is the only sound
Then you can tell yourself
What went around just came around
Not a thought behind those eyes
Spielberg's lost on you
A narrow escape, a brush with death
His wallet knows it's true.
'So, raise your glasses to the skies.
Tonight, we drink to his demise.'
You can say what you want but you won't get a thing
'Cause he lives to fight another day
And the mask that you wear - it'll rip, it'll tear
There'll be no one but yourself to blame
And there will come a day when the bleating stops
And your lying heart is the only sound
Then you can tell yourself
What went around just came around
Then you can tell yourself
What went around just came around