Take It to the Grave Songtext
von Deadrider
Take It to the Grave Songtext
You got a problem? I′ll give you one
You'll have a couple more, By the time I′m done
Your mouth is running, Your talk is cheap
I'll leave your tired ass, Bleeding in the streets!
Come on over boy and Take a swing at me!
I got a lock-n-sock, to knock out all your teeth
And when it's over boy, you won′t forget my name
I′ll give you something you, can take with you to the grave
Are you done yet? You want some more?
I can go all night and beat you like a whore
What'd ya say? Your final breath!
I′ll take away your life and leave you with death!
No final words they'll, Forget about you soon
And when the hearse comes
They′ll be laughing at your doom
Your life was boring and, useless anyway
I'll give you something
You can take with you to the grave
Your mouth is writing, checks you can not cash
And now the bank is coming
To collect your fucking ass
And all the shit your talking
Is gonna have to stay
But everything I′m giving you
You can take to the grave!
You'll have a couple more, By the time I′m done
Your mouth is running, Your talk is cheap
I'll leave your tired ass, Bleeding in the streets!
Come on over boy and Take a swing at me!
I got a lock-n-sock, to knock out all your teeth
And when it's over boy, you won′t forget my name
I′ll give you something you, can take with you to the grave
Are you done yet? You want some more?
I can go all night and beat you like a whore
What'd ya say? Your final breath!
I′ll take away your life and leave you with death!
No final words they'll, Forget about you soon
And when the hearse comes
They′ll be laughing at your doom
Your life was boring and, useless anyway
I'll give you something
You can take with you to the grave
Your mouth is writing, checks you can not cash
And now the bank is coming
To collect your fucking ass
And all the shit your talking
Is gonna have to stay
But everything I′m giving you
You can take to the grave!
Writer(s): Jonathan Bustos Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com