One fine day

I'll settle down

When you bloody me

I ran aground

With my broken face

And fisticuff

Fuck the rest and

All their stuff

I - don't - anymore

I - don't - anymore

Just look and you'll

See me

Lying there

Lying there

Just look and you'll

See me

Lying there

Lying

Another way

A battle ground

A ready teller whore

Who makes no sound

Keep the money bitch

Keep the stuff

Fly around the world

And keep it up

I - don't - anymore

I - don't - anymore

It's killing time on the streets

All hate sunday