Jerk-Bile

SNAP BACK TO LIFE Oh yea, plant your knees right here Yea that's right and there ain't nothing we can say About it, you f**king cunt I am faster and to me I'm soul drained Knockin' down towers like the wrath of a hurricane Beaten the odds in a sea of black life I f**ked her little tits and made her my good wife When I turn, if I turn When's it gonna be my turn to burn? 'Cause i sucked in air and i yelled out loud I punched a toothless mother f**ker right in the gray Glove It's compound pressure It is our power They devour I headed over to the corner I see the junkies on the street The pisses ran and fell at my feel I watched five boys play with knives As I approached they poked out thier eyes There in the corner, the tears on her face Clutching her arms around her in disgrace A user of needles and the witless skin head Light, dark, it doesn't matter It's compound pressure It is our power They devour YOU AIN'T NOTHIN'