Faggot, faggot they called as I walked down the street faggot, faggot your words don't mean shit to me sick of your words sick of this town if this is a fight i'm standing my ground I can't believe this country is my home stuck in fargo north dakota fuck you, redneck fuck the power behind your fist bespeaks the depth of your ignorance booze and blood and sexual confusion i remember everything your smile your hands and the strength that they had blood on this floor and it will never come clean faggot, faggotseething sound of your bigotry forget, forget the love of the god you're calling down on me i'm tired of ignoring your threats tired of the religion you pervert take my freedom to exist for granted at home won't make that mistake in north dakota and when i walk your threat will be there and when i get up your boot will be there i've got your blood on my hands i'm feeling neither satisfied or proudTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
