(aus dem Album "Three")
I can't wait for another day
I can't fake, I can't pretend
I can't stand and watch you say
These things you don't understand
I can't wait till I get the chance
Looking down, staring in your face
Motherfuckers rip off my name
And pretend on your bullshit fame
I'll bring da shit
I'll throw down
I'll make you bleed
I can't wait here comes the hate
Watcha gonna do without your fame?
You don't bite the hands that feed ya
You're going down, no money can save ya
I'll bring da shit
I'll throw down
I'll make you bleed
Heart, fist. soul, mind
Heart, fist. soul, mind
Heart, fist. soul, mind
Heart, fist. soul, mind
Writer(s): Massimiliano A. Cavalera
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