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Στοίχοι: Move Ahead. Glory Days. Straight No Chaser.


All my life i've been told i'm an asshole because I say what I mean without any regard for anyone but the way I see it my morals are backed by whole heart and soul and I take pride in that so if you don't like it, I think thats cool, but get out of my face, because let's face it, I'm not the violent type. But I wont be taken with a grain of salt.

Your threats mean shit to me, words only cut skin deep, straight no chaser, I know your talk is cheap.

Dealing with this shit is such a drag, I'd rather choke on glass. Whatever happened to keeping the drama at home instead of shoving it up your ass and you know its true, you thrive on that shit. Making it hard for kids like me to breathe without choking on the words you spit. It's about time we made a change for the better, free this scene from pointless trash talk vendettas.

And all I want is to make amends to anything I said to offend, PSYCH!
Dont blame me for your weak hearted soul, blame it on the drama that you live to control. Humiliate yourself and your eyes shooting lazers, but dont forget to take me straight, no chaser. Trade in your nikes and your flat brimmed hat, try and think a little different, curb the way you act. But dont let this song get you down, just trash the state, or at least your town
Move Ahead