Dance

You came to fight
We came to be ourselves
You're trying to be harder than everybody else
Your behavior speaks more of you than words could ever do
The smell of fraud tells me a snake is in the room
Acting like you understood it all, but all you do is posin'
You're the sickness poisoning this space without even noticing
Everyone is a friend in here, except for those excluding
Acting tough, no good intentions, is how the fraud is proven

You're a spit in the face of what it's all about
If you can't read the room then we want you out
No place for blind rage
Get the fuck out

Violence in all of us
Violence is a chance
So fed up with this shit
So get yours and deal with it



Credits
Writer(s): Jan Mülheims, Marlin Schmitz, Tibor Kricsfalussy, Till Mülheims
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