I see you over there, blowing away form me
The dark will tell when I ride, you’ll see
They say he never was sad ‘cause he needs his power
He needs his power
But I will punch right as I take you in a shower
We only got an hour or two
Blow it south and you
Come out, cause I make you
Care about … and you
Come out as I break you
These are the broadways
To rub that shame off
Blow it south and you
Come out, cause I made you
You got the eyes of a doll
Rolling all in your skull
Always in the bath
The worse thing on my dog days
Your throwaways
Let’s wind me up, boy, your not like the rest
I’ll crawl I'll spit
I'll do what I have to, to death
Fight with your chest out
Blow it south and you
Come out, cause I make you
Care about … and you
Come out as I break you
These are the broadways
To rub that shame off
Blow it south and you
Come out, cause I made you
As I fall down your throat
I'll blow it south
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