Wrong Line

Smack down but then you get up

turn back around but i put you on

the ground again and again

Silenced but then you speak up

only with a fist in your mouth,you

never really heard it again

Tied up like a piñata

if you only saw her

you'd never take a hit for the team

waiting for the messiah,

you were a liar,

taking on a six ton body slam

There was a time, when you

were right

and i was on the wrong side of the train,

and you were here, and i was blue in mississipi with a small town attitude.

i was the one, who waited in the wrong line,

for a long time, and for you i'd do it all again

An innocent man walks in sat down,

it was a fat crowd, a giggle and hat crowd again

feet up laid back, he missed the attack,

it was a quick smack, got him in the head again.

She said she was a model, should have been a bottle:

can never tell they're dirty or they're clean.

I dug a whole to China, all for a vagina,

west on territory avenue