Your a half measure that's all you are to me Your tying to be something you'll never be We're fucking proud let's get one thing straight You're nothing to us, you're weak and a fake (you're a fake)
Too much time wasted chatting shit It gets too much once we turn up the heat Where not dictating, we're thinking aloud Expressing the view that makes us proud
I don't go shouting what lies true in my heart I felt this true since the moment I start I know that I wont feel the same at the end Cos my X'd up fists will lie cold in my grave
Not true till the fucking weekend Straight edge till I'm fucking dead Cos all the shit that you ever said bout' my friends and band It's coming back cos we
Watch every step that your fucking taking Its clear to us that your fucking faking You know its your mistake If you think its only friendship your about to break
This so called label, I gave myself It's not for friendship, it's not for health It's for the pride that I keep inside of me I know I'll end my life, DRUG FREETeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
