jueves, 15 de abril de 2010

Walk over your face

You say I can´t do it
And just to go against you I will
To prove you I´m not just a pretty face
I´m weary to have fight for being believed

*You just see a girl and you make up so called weakness
Hey man… get ready because I will run over you* (x2)

And then I will go back to the place you stayed
With my beautiful seventy kilos I will walk over your face
Do that you swallow all your male chauvenist words

*Chorus

Tell me who´s looking from the ground, man?
As far as I know I was the weaker
The one who won´t resist, won´t hold on
But who don´t resist is an ugly man with his back on the mud
Can you now tell me who own it all?

*Chorus

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