Fake Savages

So im counting the seconds 
The shit they swore that would happen 
Is going down guess they reckon and reckon 
Nothing's ever happening
Fake fucking savages
Cracking open and crawling 
Beneath my feet once neglecting  
Their own defeat has failed
I don't ever wanna see you
Pretending you're worth shit again
Just hold your breath bitch
I don't wanna hear you breathe again

The knife in my back will remind me of
cll the shit you said you did but 
cll that you did was you 
Trading me in for some shit
I wont wait now
I wont wait now
Try to sell my soul for gold
What do you know
What do you know
My blood is running so cold
Running cold
From the tricks that you played on me
You know
Nothing really matters anymore to me