You got that look about you Like you're asking for a fight Just stay away from me Or you will feel my bite You better keep a distance If you want to keep your head Or else I'll insure you are dead
A torn and bloody mass Is what you'll soon become You didn't heed my warning Your insides all unstrung A vulgar infected body Torn by jaws of steel A rotting carcass for my meal
Filled with rage At your sight You're gonna feel this pitbull's bite
Filled with rage At your sight Run as fast as you can I'm gonna bite Stay away Or I might Clamp down, you will feel my bite Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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