Say your prayers
Get on yours knees
Fill the world with
Famine and disease
You rich f*cks
Are the first to go
Your tyranny
Has been overthrown
Death from above
Quiet as a dove
If the glove don't fit
Then you ain't done shit
You think
You're above mankind
Well I know you ain't
No friend of mine
So take your shit
And f*ck right off
Your wrist is tired from
Jerking off the cops
Death from above
Quiet as a dove
If the glove don't fit
Then you ain't done shit
If the glove don't fit
That means you ain't done shit
If the glove don't fit
If the glove don't fit
That means you ain't done shit
If the glove don't fit
If the glove don't fit
That means you ain't done shit
If the glove don't fit
If the glove don't fit
That means you ain't done shit
If the glove don't fit
All we want is justice that can't be bought
And maybe for your body to rot
On the summer streets, boiling, oh so hot
Your blood tastes best
Your blood tastes best
Your blood tastes best
Coagulated hot
Buzzard Fight - Glove Don't Fit Lyrics
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Say your prayers
Get on yours knees
Fill the world with
Famine and disease
You rich f*cks
Are the first to go
Your tyranny
Has been overthrown
Death from above
Quiet as a dove
If the glove don't fit
Then you ain't done shit
You think
You're above mankind
Well I know you ain't
No friend of mine
So take your shit
And f*ck right off
Your wrist is tired from
Jerking off the cops
Death from above
Quiet as a dove
If the glove don't fit
Then you ain't done shit
If the glove don't fit
That means you ain't done shit
If the glove don't fit
If the glove don't fit
That means you ain't done shit
If the glove don't fit
If the glove don't fit
That means you ain't done shit
If the glove don't fit
If the glove don't fit
That means you ain't done shit
If the glove don't fit
All we want is justice that can't be bought
And maybe for your body to rot
On the summer streets, boiling, oh so hot
Your blood tastes best
Your blood tastes best
Your blood tastes best
Coagulated hot
Get on yours knees
Fill the world with
Famine and disease
You rich f*cks
Are the first to go
Your tyranny
Has been overthrown
Death from above
Quiet as a dove
If the glove don't fit
Then you ain't done shit
You think
You're above mankind
Well I know you ain't
No friend of mine
So take your shit
And f*ck right off
Your wrist is tired from
Jerking off the cops
Death from above
Quiet as a dove
If the glove don't fit
Then you ain't done shit
If the glove don't fit
That means you ain't done shit
If the glove don't fit
If the glove don't fit
That means you ain't done shit
If the glove don't fit
If the glove don't fit
That means you ain't done shit
If the glove don't fit
If the glove don't fit
That means you ain't done shit
If the glove don't fit
All we want is justice that can't be bought
And maybe for your body to rot
On the summer streets, boiling, oh so hot
Your blood tastes best
Your blood tastes best
Your blood tastes best
Coagulated hot
Writer: Randall Platt
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