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Letra de Brass Balls

There you go, you dumb kid Running your mouth again and again Talking all that shit with a big grin Tripping on words again and again Oh how exceptional the sound of your words Vomit coming out You're getting caught up saying foolish things I don't believe you believe half the shit you saySay what you want, I don't give a fuck I learn things the hard wayLay yourself down on the tracks (lay down) Be crucified by your own words You're no cross bearer You're not a fucking martyr Just a kid, only a fool Barely man enough to stand You're no cross bearer You're not a fucking martyrYou're no cross bearer You're no martyrThe world doesn't need more mindless shit Labeled as unique, there's no heart to it You may never feel it like I feel it You'll never learn, there's no heart to it But you've got the biggest fucking balls Brass ones that drag as you crawl And for some reason, I think you stole them You may be faking after allSay what you want, I don't give a fuck I learn things the hard wayLay yourself down on the tracks (lay down) Be crucified by your own words You're no cross bearer You're not a fucking martyr Just a kid, only a fool Barely man enough to stand You're no cross bearer You're not a fucking martyrSay what you want, I don't give a fuck I learn things the hard way Say what you want, we don't give a fuck We learn things the hard way Say what you want, we don't give a fuck We learn things the hard wayLay yourself down on the tracks (lay down) Be crucified by your own words You're no cross bearer You're not a fucking martyr Just a kid, only a fool Barely man enough to stand You're no cross bearer You're not a fucking martyr