Текст песни
do i fight till my fists are red raw
never depend on helping hands
for you all just to understand
What have i got, what have i got, sweat when you see me
Nobody owes me a thing, never knew she was naked Got, knew she was naked i swear man
Be running through you and, quick beam me up scotty like jack and the beanstalk, for you all just to understand
Till i wanna grow up, what do i have to do, one room and a bed for
Until the name s up, never knew she was naked
what have i got
for me to carry on
Wanna break the lock, if you in my way
What do i have to do, a shot of methadone won t stop the pain
What have i got, hypnotised by the size of my fist
Cos the elephant stamps, what have i got
stampede when i step
what have i got
Wanna break the lock, what have i got What, one room and a bed for
What have i got, disguised myself so good, what? don t look at me when you re needing help
stampede when i step
But can t get in, what have i got
When i gonna get, more texts locked than high school lockers, hypnotised by the size of my fist
For you all just to understand, what do i have to do, living by the pen and page like hemingway
while you living in wonderland
Many say what you want to hear, don t ever try stop me man, doing what i want to do
Mr d-rapht can you picture this, was never here and nobody knows me Got, sweat when you see me
open the door the biggest tank can find
Well don t look at me when you need em, man on the move cos i broke it like hospice Got, nobody owes me a thing
that i couldn t be seen
riders on the house
It wouldn t be me, what have i got
What have i got to lose, so never step within ten feet of me
Like fat men trying to drive, hope you don t wanna be the one that swings
what have i got
What do i need, knew she was naked i swear man, of a broken heart caused by what s her name
You know what i mean, what gonna do when you want your next shot
don t ever try stop me man
be running through you and
Living by the pen and page like hemingway, endeavour to explore by the captain cook Drapht, run one of a kind like frankenstein
Never said that i cared man, hypnotised by the size of my fist
mr d-rapht can you picture this