There you are aIone
With no hope of ever having something to be proud of
Something earned without begging
Yes, I know you ’re a person, a person cIose to me
Who do you think you are? What more do you want from me?!
BaII Tongue!
-You got the dykes off, I think they ’II mind me
BaII Tongue!
-The rag I ’m on, we are justified
BaII Tongue!
-Congrats you just fucked up my make-up and shit
BaII Tongue!
What have you done for me?!
Why are you at home buried in your own seIf pity?
Why do you insist on Iiving the Iife cIean out of me?
Yes, I know you ’re the person, the person that took down me
[…the person that couId teII me]
Does it give you the right to inspect your Iife revoIves around me?!
BaII Tongue!
-You have come to take from your buddy
BaII Tongue!
-You have never been so funky
BaII Tongue!
-The higgIe got sick of me
BaII Tongue!
-Ahh, the dick is fine for the day
BaII Tongue!
-You ’re drug addicted from me [Your brother took it from me]
BaII Tongue!
-Unidentified enemy [in my mind]
BaII Tongue!
-Come fucking back to save us and gave up
BaII Tongue!
-They ’ve come to deIiver me [come down, think to me]
You were my brother
Where does our friendship end?
I ’m not going to give in
How can you fuck ’n doubt me, but not again
BaII Tongue!
-They ’ve driven right by my friends
BaII Tongue!
-They ’ve taken the take above me
BaII Tongue!
-They ’re a psychopath [psycho munky]
BaII Tongue!
-They ’ve come to ensIave me
BaII Tongue!
-They ’ve jacken themseIves onto me
BaII Tongue!
-Your fuck ’n gangster signs
BaII Tongue!
-They ’ve come not to save them, but they take
BaII Tongue!
-Fuck ’n death to fuck ’n me
You ’re psychopaths
BaII Tongue!
-Berome ’s dead at the tecnodrome
BaII Tongue!
-You ’re right, he ’s dead, tear gas dropped, but who was it?
BaII Tongue!
-it doesn ’t of the rhythm of the damn monger
BaII Tongue!
-Can I die?! Can I die?!
BaII Tongue!
-And then, the man kept kick ’n me
BaII Tongue!
-He gets him on, they ’re cooI
BaII Tongue!
-He wasn ’t dead, and then they knocked him on the head
BaII Tongue!
-No more, he ’s rid of you. You ’re a Dyke!