| Song | Sunday Bacon |
| Artist | Emmure |
| Album | Felony |
| Top drawer | |
| I grab the glock | |
| I grab the ammo | |
| Locked and | |
| Loaded Blow your brains right out your skull | |
| I'm addicted to your suffering | |
| I came to bring the ****ing pain | |
| And now you're looking down the barrel of a gun | |
| Sun of a Gun | |
| Looks like you're not having any fun | |
| Yeah, now you know that this is serious | |
| Slow down, | |
| I can't keep up | |
| You beg for mercy like | |
| I give a **** | |
| Scream Louder | |
| Your screams are music to my ears | |
| Listen to me | |
| Put your face down on the ground | |
| Oh shit, what the **** did | |
| I just do? |