Kissing You With My Fists-The Rotted

[ti:Kissing You With My Fists] [ar:The Rotted] [al:Get Dead Or Die Trying] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Kissing You With My Fists - The Rotted [00:01.27]Kissing you with my fists [00:02.59] [00:18.04]I sit and stare [00:19.30] [00:20.00]Haven't got a prayer [00:21.04] [00:21.79]Anticipating a future filled with despair [00:24.63] [00:25.15]Deep underground [00:26.35] [00:27.15]Amongst the crowd [00:28.36] [00:28.91]A hateful venom of which I am proud [00:33.33] [00:48.14]Kissing you with my fists [00:51.53] [00:54.46]Spurred on by these sounds [00:56.28]Composure found [00:57.35] [00:58.14]By these restraints no longer am I bound [01:00.98] [01:01.59]Like those before [01:02.68] [01:03.44]Also implored [01:04.52] [01:05.34]To eradicate those that they too abhor [01:10.23] [01:24.41]Kissing you with my fists [01:27.85] [01:37.64]This urge to fight within me starts to spread [01:40.91] [01:41.49]Subliminal messages infect my head [01:44.56] [01:45.25]Songs of Weeping and The Hamburger Lady [01:49.13]And Myra Hindley and I an Brady [01:52.97]Throbbing Gristle will make me assault mankind [01:56.72]An audio weapon a hate intensified [02:00.24]It's them [02:02.45] [02:04.02]To blame [02:06.43] [02:07.86]Not me [02:11.59] [02:18.15]Kissing you with my fists [02:21.67] [02:24.88]Amongst the crowd [02:25.96] [02:26.57]On London's Underground [02:28.30]Listening still I sit and stare them out [02:31.39] [02:32.20]Pulling to my stop [02:33.86]This is where I get off [02:35.10] [02:35.83]Leaving behind my fantasy of [02:37.40]Those who get the chop [02:40.01] [02:51.64]Kissing you with my fist