Fallen for a con man in plain sight
Wish to disassociate my mind
Dealing with the devil’s dotted line
And I’m caught in the crossfire
Woah, what goes comes back around
Woah, karma won’t leave you out
Woah, and when you hit the ground
Say hi to Judas on your way down
And when you hit the ground
Say hi to Judas on your way down
Wish I could say that I wish you well
But that would be I lie I’d never tell
Your moral compass points straight facing hell
From the lies that you’ve upheld
Woah, what goes comes back around
Woah, karma won’t leave you out
Woah, and when you hit the ground
Say hi to Judas on your way down
Woah, woah, woah
Say hi to Judas on your way down
Woah, woah
Woah, and when you hit the ground
Say hi to Judas on your way down