At night it's eating up your head backed against a wall Got you in a tight place though you're not alone at all Been fighting, trying to place a name on what it's called Make you feel like a losing streak 'cause you know but you're not involved
It's alright cause everything they say doesn't make no sense It's that time, I'm picking up my ass, up from off the fence Gonna blow a hole in this parade, it's self-defense I'm a army, got a whole brigade in my two cents
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Send in your torpedoes for all they know make a show, shake them up before you blow 'Cause they don't want no cure, no You'd better find a way, their aim's not pureTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
