Songtext von Breakpoint

Honey, is that a smile on your face? You should come off your high horse You're just a little simperer Washed out the conceit and the make-up Nothing indeed is left of you What the hell makes you think you're so cool? Get away from my sight As soon as you can Or I won't be responsible For my actions I'll kick your teeth! This is my last gentle advice Listen with attention then Don't complain I didn't warn you, girl! Get away from my sight As soon as you can Or I won't be responsible For my actions I'll kick your teeth! You dare to criticize me Thinking you're somebody But haven't you understood it? If you don't want to swallow One by one all your words You better give up this losing war There is no place for both of us here There is no place for both of us here I waited down to the wire But now my patience is over Prepare to be under fire This is the showdown, I'll make you grovel! You dare to criticize me Thinking you're somebody But haven't you understood it? If you don't want to swallow One by one all your words You better give up this losing war There is no place for both of us here There is no place for both of us here