Break beats, I’ll catch you around thumbs up to catch a ride that takes me out of town I can’t live here anymore there are stones in my decisions and feathers on my arms
I need my allies all around and when I get cut I bleed for cause my only hand is with my faith in thieves and collared clones who don’t pretend to give a damn about us, they don’t give a shit about us
I’ve got the last drop in my mouth time to think about and a moment to spit it out if you don’t stand with me now there’s patience for you and I will not wait around
this goes for everyone who wants to feel better than they do you cannot move the world without an army and a song to charge with OK if not the world how about a crowd how about a crowd to pass it loud and my heart goes out to the landing gear if we ever get off the ground we’ve got to get off the ground Break beats I’ll catch you aroundTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
