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