Calculated - Heavens to Betsy

My hate for you is a passion

That will run for a million years

My fury is a force that is equal to

A billion of your tears

It’s calculated

What I get back

I’m taking everything

I’ll get it back, well

I’ve got a knife that’s sharpened

Exactly for one white boy

My target is your heart

And the knife will go deep, the knife will go inside

It’s calculated

What I get back

I’m taking everything

I’ll get it back

Get it back

Get it back