One fine day
I'll settle down
When you bloody me
I ran aground
With my broken face
And fisticuff
F*ck the rest and
All their stuff
I - don't - anymore
I - don't - anymore
Just look and you'll
See me
Lying there
Lying there
Just look and you'll
See me
Lying there
Lying there
Another way
A battle ground
A ready teller whore
Who makes no sound
Keep the money bitch
Keep the stuff
Fly around the world
And keep it up
I - don't - anymore
I - don't - anymore
It's killing time on the streets
All hate Sunday
