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The Acro-Brats
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Callout
No point in rollin' with the punches I've been left out of the ring and now you're flyin' off the handle just can't handle anything
You pay your way with tokens stolen from the meat and I just want to bring each dime that I have paid
So call me a waste call me an idiot it's just a taste of what's left behind
Yeah, call me out call me a real bad time don't talk your shit, stuck on me, anymore
You'll pull your tricks and slide a hand but now i know i've been a fool and now you're crawling across the floor yeah, best of luck, enjoy the view
You measure greatness by the company you keep then how come nobody's waiting back home?
So call me a waste call me an idiot it's just a taste of what's left behind
更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Yeah, call me out call me a real bad time don't talk your shit, stuck on me, anymore
No point in rollin' with the punches I've been left out of the ring and now you're flyin' off the handle just can't handle anything
You pay your way with tokens stolen from the meat and I just want to bring each dime that I have paid
So call me a waste call me an idiot it's just a taste of what's left behind
Yeah, call me out call me a real bad time don't talk your shit, stuck on me, anymore
Yeah, call me out call me a real bad time don't talk your shit, stuck on me, anymore
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