Grupa, kura spārda dirsaaaaas!


So i'll bite the hand that feeds me!
Fight the hand that bleeds me!
Break the hand that cheats me me!
You will never defeat me!
I would rather stand and fight ,
Without a chance at all
Than wait around for these
"so called" friends to break my fall.
You pass your judgment on me
When it's you whose buckling at the knees!