Falling on Fists Songtext
von Melissa Ferrick

You are full of time
The 60 ticks are on my side
And when I am pissed you know I resign
And this fury
These rocks I spit
I want out now
I want out of all of this
Out of all of this, this

And I′m falling on fists
I'm stepping in time
And I′m taking the garbage out of my mind
Falling on fists
I'm stepping in time
And I'm coming up from behind


And your teeth are weak
And your fingers are fat
You can′t get your hands inside me
Treating me like that
′Cause my voice is stronger than your bank account
And I don't need your promises, honey
′Cause you never laid them out
You never laid them out, hey

So, take your sweet self out to lunch
And sleep in every room of your big house
'Cause without love you can only resist
Without feeling, you cannot exist, yeah, you can′t exit

Falling on fists
I'm stepping in time
And I′m taking the garbage out of my mind
Out of my mind, I am out of my mind
Falling on fists
I'm stepping in time
And I'm coming up from behind

Coming up from behind
Coming up from behind