I may be covered in dust,

Crimes that I’ve done—

On the road or in the clubs,

Revenge flows in my blood.

Victim, victim, victim,

I play the victim again.

Victim, victim, victim,

I may not be your friend.

Victim, victim, victim,

I might be something else.

Victim, victim, victim,

An enemy to end.

Sometimes, you sympathize with me,

You think I’m good to see.

Your eyes all over me,

My fake cries make you believe.

I may be good at goodbyes,

But I’ll stab you with a knife.

Even blades are scared of

My fierce, evil eyes.

Victim, victim, victim,

I play the victim again.

Victim, victim, victim,

I may not be your friend.

Victim, victim, victim,

I might be something else.

Victim, victim, victim,

An enemy to end.

I may be bad,

I may be evil,

I may be a villain,

But I am brilliant.

I may seem sad,

But I’m gonna wreck your life.

You broke my soul that night;

Now I’ll hide in disguise.

Like a fallen angel

Under burning lights,

Beneath the scorching skies,

I’m gonna kill your mind.

Victim, victim, victim,

I play the victim again.

Victim, victim, victim,

I may not be your friend.

Victim, victim, victim,

I might be something else.

Victim, victim, victim,

An enemy to end.