Judgement, Rage, Retribution, and Thyme

When I look in the mirror In front of me In any old mirror That's in front of me Trouble, trouble Is all I see The shadow I cast Is dark and long Beware of my shadow It's dark and long When I turn your corner You best be gone Since the day of my birth I've known I wasn't right Ooh, ooh, ooh I'm not right Got something awful Living inside Oh look out Well, I'm at the end of my rope And the end of my days At the end of my rope At the end of my days Gonna storm the pearly gates And make them pay