Well I know where I stand in this town I call homenNothing I see is real and nothing is minenI drink till I disappearnBut I'm still in the room and somehow I hearnAll the crazy thoughts they've all got in their mindsnnWell sayonara suckersnI don't have to hang around herenSayonara suckersnEverything is so perfectly clearnnI'll see you all in hellnI'll see you all in hellnnPeople always get what they deservenOh, yes they do, yes they donPeople always get what they deservenIt's the same for me, same for younPeople always get what they deserve.