Shaking Hands With Razor Blades

As above
So below
And if there's a hell
We're all gonna go

I'm losing friends
Nothing has changed
The sun still rises
The sun still sets

The weak have fallen
The strong still stand
The weak have fallen
The strong still stand

And I'm shaking hands
With razor blades
And I'm shaking hands
With razor blades

I sold my soul
For fortune and fame
Don't underestimate me
'Cause I fear no man

I gave you value
I gave you your name
I gave you street credit
And you took it in vain

You picked your side
You made your bed
You picked your side
You made your bed

And I'm shaking hands
With razor blades
And I'm shaking hands
With razor blades

You act self made
Yet you drop my name
Stop lying to yourself
Stop playing with your head

Your talk is cheap
Only worth two cents
And my words are so sharp
I call them razor blades