Chorus: Tony Routh
Problems came, we gave them a bum.
If true, it slows us down and lights our eyes.
The boy got married - the boy is lost.
Mom is anarchy, I had brass knuckles for my father.
Problems came, we gave them a bum.
If true, it slows us down and lights our eyes.
The boy got married - the boy is lost.
Mom is anarchy, I had brass knuckles for my father.
Verse: Tony Routh
I hear screams, a blow to the back of the head, pau, pau!
... fell, closed.
Showdown, where they beat a knife in the forehead, in the chest.
I fly into this madhouse with two notes.
Rout is too fucking kind, I'm kind to mine.
We came to your home, you got out of the house
All my friends, I would die for them!
They gave you p * zdy, look at this spoiler!
I am with brass knuckles around the district, everyone is paranoid!
Ready to fight back, Berserkers need blood!
We are not looking for easy ways, the choice is ... new!
May luck come back to me f * ck.
I f * ck her! (Ooh!)
Chorus: Tony Routh
Problems came, we gave them a bum.
Under true it slows us down and lights our eyes.
The boy got married - the boy is lost.
Mom is anarchy, I had brass knuckles for my father.
Problems came, we gave them a bum.
Under true it slows us down and lights our eyes.
The boy got married - the boy is lost.
Mom is anarchy, I had brass knuckles for my father.