Hey Ronda

Hey Ronda
I'm gonna make a fool out of you

I'm going to make the world hate your name
By the time I lay down my pen
You'll wish your daddy never came

Going to pluck you from your tower
Into the gallows of town square
Strung tight in the noose of revenge
30 pieces of silver will get you nowhere

I'm going to take your plastic allegiance
And burn it to the root
So even your children will wonder
If your love will see them through

I'm going to make you bleed
Cause I was stabbed in the back
While crawling on my knees

Hey Ronda
I'm gonna make a fool out of you