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Ball Tongue There you are alone With no hope of ever having something to be proud of Something earned without begging Yes, I know you're a person, A person close to me Who do you think you are? What more do you want from me? Ball Tongue -You got the dykes off, I think they'll mind me Ball Tongue Letras de canciones-The rag I'm on, we are justified Ball Tongue -Congrats you just fucked up my make-up and shit Ball Tongue -What have you done for me? Why are you at home buried in your own self pity? Why do you insist on living the life clean out of me? Yes, I know you're the person, the person that took time with me Does it give you the right to expect your life revolves around me? Ball Tongue -You have come to take from your buddy Ball Tongue -You have never been so funky Ball Tongue -The higgle got sick of me Ball Tongue -Ahh, the dick is fine for the day Ball Tongue -Your brother took it from me Ball Tongue -Unidetified enemy Ball Tongue -Come fucking back to save us and gave up Ball Tongue -They've come to deliver me You were my brother, Where does our friendship end? (repeated) I'm not going to give in How can you fuck'n doubt me, but not again (repeated) Ball Tongue -They've driven right by my friends Ball Tongue -They've taken the take above me Ball Tongue -You're a psycho monkey Ball Tongue -They've come to enslave me Ball Tongue -They've jacken themselves onto me Ball Tongue -Your fuck'n gangster signs Ball Tongue -They've come not to save them, but they take Ball Tongue -Fuck'n death to fuck'n me You're a psychopath Ball Tongue -Berome died at the technodrome Ball Tongue -You're right, he's dead, tear gas dropped, but who was it? Ball Tongue -It dosen't of the rhythm of the damn monger Ball Tongue -Can I die? Can I die? Ball Tongue -And then, the man kept kick'n me Ball Tongue -Ino the morgue, they go Ball Tongue -He wasn't dead, and then they knocked him on the head Ball Tongue -No more, he's rid of you. You're a Dyke From Letras Mania