Lyrics Jump - Funeral Chic

Jump

I know that you’re not feelin it but lets get down to business
Give us all your time, we’ll keep you out of prison
You step out of line, you get the axe, we get your soul
You fuckin' judas, know your role
I feel the grip every day, ripping one by one at my ribcage
I know they don’t want me here
I know they want me dead, they know I want to die, but I got work to do,
bills to pay
If they ask where I’m from, where I’ve been or where I’m goin, tell these
motherfuckers that I went and jumped
Jesus fucking christ almighty, fuck this
I’m out