If you grow a set of balls It just might change your life There's nothing worse than a beaten man Who whines and cries with strife
I will not lend a hand Let them die in pain And yet I still forgive
Pathetic lack of strength Your lack of all respect I've been used before The memories I've kept I warned you long ago Don't ever doubt my mind Until you clear your head Then fuck you and your kind
I will not lend a hand Let them die in pain And yet I still forgive Let them die in pain
The enemy falls by my side The enemy crawls by my side
By my side The enemy dies by my sideTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
