Lyrics
My Fists
His face
Step away girl, I won't let you watch.
His stare, your catch, you're missing.
His stare, your catch, you missed the point.
The point remains, like brain surgery, impossible... to teach stupid girls to learn... to teach stupid guys to back off.
This time...
This time...
This time...
This time...
Everybody's going down
Black Eye
She's mine
I see your stare and her smile speaks her mind.
Busted lip
This is it
This whole scene means failure by design.
My Fists
His face
Backwards steps... he trips and stumbled; a mess. Pardon me, I thought you knew I knew. Pardon me, you know I did it for you.
You honestly believe? That I would honestly see you in that light: your grace, your face, your lies, your smile, your time.
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