
Date of issue: 21.09.2000
Record label: London-Sire
Song language: English
Avarice |
Here’s the sucker punch, your mind is out to lunch |
In everything you do, your poison attitude |
Takes your breath away, blackens everyday |
There’s nothing left to lose, 'cause I’m sick of you |
I’m running through black streets at night |
With nothing ahead of me |
Thinking of you, beaten black and blue |
You’re waiting to greet me with your avarice |
Your avarice |
Here’s the new excuse, your soul has blown a fuse |
And everywhere you look, the liberties you took |
You stop and look at me, hate the things you see |
There’s nothing left to lose, 'cause, I’m sick of you |
I’m running through black streets at night |
With nothing ahead of me |
Thinking of you, beaten black and blue |
You’re waiting to greet me with your avarice |
Your avarice |
Here’s the sucker punch, your mind is out to lunch |
Takes your breath away, blackens everyday |
In everything you do, your poison attitude |
You stop and look at me, hate the things you see |
Here’s the new excuse, your soul has blown a fuse |
Takes your breath away, blackens everyday |
And everywhere you look, the liberties you took |
You stop and look at me, hate the things you see |
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