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