Now I false create it you wanna give me a chance
No one else has half heart feels down the talk of dance
No one ever takes it they'd rather give you the squeal
No one else quite understands half of what is real
I will get by oh spit blood spit blood
Say it to my face hold back hold me back hold it back
You say you love your freedom take another drag
There's something in your cigarette that caused your mind to lag
So much consecrated life is a chosen road
Run the patterns in a row make you understand
I will get by oh spit blood spit blood
Say it to my face hold back hold back hold back