Songtext von Nightmare For Care

Magistrate please compensate your love for me Blood's not thick enough Don't frustrate, just demonstrate your love for me and the rest You open up and you will let them in I don't hate We hate you Punch, scratch, then kiss, three points you can't make a fist You know I'm the only one you can count on to keep up this list Do all that you can, lift your fist, become a man, And you say fuck those family ties preventing redemption's demand Even atop of your soapbox you'll strain your neck, Lie in a field of dead crops, I'll still gain respect You're born into greatness by blood but not red and you get what they ask for You're born into greatness, blood but not red, the ones you rape are the ones I adore Fuck hierarchy it's seems that we have domesticated class war We run the only course we know, we win race, it's for you We run this seesaw battle, it's not fair? Poor you