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You got me so mad, I would jump through the buckler Hurt him so bad, cut the bone through the knuckle-er Don't give a fuck of her, can't see, cut my eye Lids wide open like the (wings of a butterfly) I sing for my suffer I, dance round the ring of my ? Rings of sarcophagus when it's crunch time but I won't be undermined Before I throw a punch line, talk about fucking line High jab with another line now Mouth guard it, but I still got my tongue in watch Must speak so unrefined, about the quire, no sound of my name No alumni, can't tell by the way that I say alumni The question with which I cut my lip, down leffants sing you lullabies And machetes with them butter face And I'm ready cause them bloody eyes The window to your soul I pull, I'm bringing down the shutters, I I've never been scared of life, so wipe your fester smile from your face I've never felt so alive, and my eyes will never look so good So tell me you might step bout the butter by me And we can watch the whole world come home Now just loosen your neck from side to side And rumble, young man, rumble Young man, rumble, young man rumble Rumble! You sing out the masses, each line of flashes SongtexteYou swing down, the damage brings out the savage The ring sound, the first round, the battle The brim's round, only this thing mind for madness Call me on the road, call me on a job Corner aligned, the ? finals stuck me from your throat Vocal the peace, my blood boils the notion of peace In such toil the face that notions defeat Shrug off a glance which stands for one in advance Succumb to the dance, romance, the blood on her hands Wife is tryna throw the babies, rock us down from toe to toe It ain't for lack of trying, it's that they try and won't let go It takes a particular touch, the way to deliver a punch If the game isn't vicious enough the retired and haters are giving it up Let 'em come, let 'em fool round now Said it once and went all round town Get 'em done, get a dealer hung when I come Betta run, betta haul all south I've never been scared of life, so wipe your fester smile from your face I've never felt so alive, and my eyes will never look so good So tell me you might step bout the butter by me And we can watch the whole world come home Now just loosen your neck from side to side And rumble, young man, rumble Young man, rumble, young man rumble Rumble! Aus Songtexte Mania