Charmer
I'll take it on the chin, make me a man, my medicine
Their teeth are paved with gold in America
I'll shrug it off and wonder how much could it really cost
'Cause I deserve to be here more than anyone
You and whose army will I have to fight
To make you all, understand?
The streets will run red with our blood
Our peace signs still in our hands
They represent the worst of us in the establishment
They have no right to call a society
The simpletons have once again refused to make amends
Blindsided by their own notoriety
You and whose army will I have to fight
To make you all, understand?
The streets will run red with our blood
Our peace signs still in our hands
Say it to my face, say it to my face, I dare you to
I am a disgrace, I am a disgrace, I know it's true
Your charity of choice, is giving you a voice, I hope you use
There's nothing up my sleeves, nothing's what it seems, I promise you
You and whose army will I have to fight
To make you all, understand?
The streets will run red with our blood
Our peace signs still in our hands
There's no such thing as a victimless crime
It could not have happened to a nicer guy
There's no such thing as a victimless crime
It could not have happened to a nicer guy, though.
Their teeth are paved with gold in America
I'll shrug it off and wonder how much could it really cost
'Cause I deserve to be here more than anyone
You and whose army will I have to fight
To make you all, understand?
The streets will run red with our blood
Our peace signs still in our hands
They represent the worst of us in the establishment
They have no right to call a society
The simpletons have once again refused to make amends
Blindsided by their own notoriety
You and whose army will I have to fight
To make you all, understand?
The streets will run red with our blood
Our peace signs still in our hands
Say it to my face, say it to my face, I dare you to
I am a disgrace, I am a disgrace, I know it's true
Your charity of choice, is giving you a voice, I hope you use
There's nothing up my sleeves, nothing's what it seems, I promise you
You and whose army will I have to fight
To make you all, understand?
The streets will run red with our blood
Our peace signs still in our hands
There's no such thing as a victimless crime
It could not have happened to a nicer guy
There's no such thing as a victimless crime
It could not have happened to a nicer guy, though.
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