Walking and running
Sucking and fucking at your will
You won't debate us, nor entertain us
It's your thrill
A bitter pill that you must take
Broken bones and hearts, that's your fate
You won't debate us, nor entertain us
It's your thrill
Walking and running
Sucking and fucking at your will
A bitter pill that you must take
Broken bones and hearts, that's your fate
I want out, I want to curse and shout
Get me, get me from your mouth
Haters win, it just all depends
If they won't they won't miss a thing
We have just gone south
Get me, get me from your mouth
Heaven is what's just gone south
Do what you want, leave just your mouth