Let it go son, you're not a violent one You're speaking words that you are speaking like you're ten foot tall I don't blame you what else have you to do? When your life exists of covering up your own self truths
It's down to nothing [x4] Come around to my front door [x3] And face me
You're at a loss for words - rock singer If it fills you up - bring it on, bring it on How do you sleep with yourself? Do you? Do you? Do you feel the hatred?
Open up some, you'll find the difference from Mouthing off and shooting off your guns that are filled with blanks Why do you scrape this? You're digging without a tool You wish you had a line to cover up your lack of truth
It's down to nothing [x4] Come around to my front door [x3] And face me
You're at a loss for words - rock singer If it fills you up - bring it on, bring it on How do you sleep with yourself? Do you? Do you? Do you feel the hatred?
Said it Feel that it's authority Think it's a priority
You said it You feel that it's authority You think it's a priority
You're at a loss for words - rock singer If it fills you up - bring it on, bring it on How do you sleep with yourself? Do you? Do you? Do you feel the hatred? [x2]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.