Ripped Apart Songtext
von DevilDriver

Throw stones
Even though you live in a glass house of your own
And I don′t sympathize or criticize

Rumor has it you've got something to say
You′ve got nothing on me
Nothing on me
Rumor has it you keep repeating yourself
You've got nothing on me
Nothing on me

Second wind, second sight
Second skin, go within
Ripped apart
Ripped apart on sight

Fork tongue
It's like a razor when you want to use it and use it wrong
And I don′t compromise or socialize


Rumor has it you′ve got something to say
You've got nothing on me
Nothing on me
Rumor has it you keep repeating yourself
You′ve got nothing on me
Nothing on me

Second wind, second sight
Second skin, go within
Ripped apart
Ripped apart on sight

Ripped apart, ripped apart, ripped apart
Ripped apart, ripped apart, ripped apart
Ripped apart, ripped apart, ripped apart
Ripped apart, ripped apart, ripped apart

Goddamn
Shit
I'm feeling it, when we see each other it′s throw time
When we see each other, it's throw time
When we see each other, it′s go time

You throw stones and I don't criticize
You throw stones and I don't sympathize
You throw stones and I don′t criticize, throw stones