Brass Balls
There you go, you're talking
Running your mouth again and again
Talking all that shit with a big grin
Tripping on words again and again
Oh how exceptional: the word vomit coming out of your mouth
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I don't believe you believe half the shit you say
Say what you want, I don't give a fuck
I learn things the hard way
Lay yourself down on the tracks
Be crucified by your own words
You're no cross bearer
You're not a fucking martyr
(Just a kid, only a fool)
Barely man enough to stand
You're no cross bearer
You're not a fucking martyr
You're no cross bearer
You're no martyr
The world doesn't need more mindless shit
Labeled as unique, there's no heart to it
You may never feel it like I feel it
You'll never learn, there's no heart to it
But you've got the biggest fucking balls
Brass ones that drag as you crawl
With voice of reason, I think you'll fool them
You leave me thinking after all
Say what you want, I don't give a fuck
I learn things the hard way
Lay yourself down on the tracks (lay down)
Be crucified by your own words
You're no cross bearer
You're not a fucking martyr
(Just a kid, only a fool)
Barely man enough to stand
You're no cross bearer
You're not a fucking martyr
Say what you want, I don't give a fuck
I learn things the hard way
Say what you want, we don't give a fuck
We learn things the hard way
Say what you want, we don't give a fuck
We learn things the hard way
Lay yourself down on the tracks (lay down)
Be crucified by your own words
You're no cross bearer
You're not a fucking martyr
(Just a kid, only a fool)
Barely man enough to stand
You're no cross bearer
You're not a fucking martyr