Текст песни Contradiction

Welcome to the jungle, where I never stumble Crumble and slip You mumbling, bumbling, stuttering Fumbling pricks I'm coming home toward the composite nights And surprise you bonkers Take your face off, sow it to my head And hide amongst ya My lungs are like a random lethal weapon Keep the reaper stressing Even he was guessing His wife sleeps with the wesson Everyone's the best to the best In the best division Put you in a stress position Reposess you at your exorcism Run a thousand miles And beat you in your RS6 Throw a thousand bricks Like a hundred thousand rowdy kids You couldn't oust me With a thousand cans of oust spray Even if you burn me My ashes spill out the outbreak Turn the whole town upside down Have you running like Wee Willie Winkie, just in your night gown Walking like a bunch of vigilante witch hunters With the wrong description Hands on the bible like the contradiction We're like the contradiction We're like the contradiction We're like the contradiction We're like the contradiction Contradiction, contradiction, contradiction, contradiction, contradiction With the wrong description Hands on the bible like the contradiction Like the contradiction We're like the contradiction We're like the contradiction We're like the contradiction We're like the contradiction We're like the contradiction We're like the contradiction Contradiction, contradiction, contradiction, contradiction, contradiction, contradiction With the wrong description Hands on the bible like the contradiction Like the contradiction Like the contradiction