Dr X

Ma' never told you 'bout the streets
What happend when we cross our looks and screams
Knifes and guns, someone begs for life
You're got last chance, last breath so let's dance!

Charlie has a bad trip, never found his place
He fool's me for a money, sold my soul and steal my vains
He treats me like a whore, turns my brain to open wound
He owns my favour, he kills me like a friend

Force your fear let them shout
Another one try to be god
I'm a judge from those streets
Call me dr. X

Charlie meets a new friends – just married jane the slut
She's got a life baggage – lies, smiles, divides!
How much you can do to have more? What you really state for?
Now ya' looks like a rat, you're slut, slave – you're mine!

Force your fear let them shout
Another one try to be god
I'm a judge from those streets
Call me dr. X

Force your fear let them shout
Another one try to be god
I'm a judge from those streets
Call me dr. X

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Force your fear let them shout
Another one try to be god
I'm a judge from those streets
Call me dr. X

Force your fear let them shout
Another one try to be god
I'm a judge from those streets
Call me dr. X



Credits
Writer(s): Warakomski Daniel Filip, Mlynarczyk Michal Marcin
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