I have nightmares lying in my bed
you're acting tough like a skin result is Right Said Fred
oh bombs on your head you're really better off dead
looks like you just lost focus on the things we once had
we were together at war, spitting mean shit on the battlefield
now split up, split up, fighting as enemys
you can't face your own talk
look at me and fuck you
bring it, get shit done
we'll break it and get shit down
never ever believe in your words again
never ever trust in what you just said
nuff said
bombs on your head
look at me and fuck you
(Dank an Ulf Smaul You are Dismissed für den Text)