[Intro] I always try to spit beyond the fold And live like a man that's died twenty time before And I fear not myself nor any of my mistakes Nor any man or what he creates [Verse 1] Old shoes and mildew I got no one to go to [?] I pick you and drop you down [?]...Learn More

No life No fun What's a hand No gun? What's a hand no gun? What's a hand no gun? What's a war unwon? All my friends go dumb All of my friends go They're made of metal and they're searching for some Stone cold hurt to put under their tongue They say they speak for some speak for none Stuck... up zeros and ones They say they speak for some They say...Learn More