| Lyrics: | Holy Christ bat an eye
Dumbfuck out of line
Don? pull that shit with
me
F.B.I.
Quicker than suicide
Your clock? run out of time
Your
breath reeks, you?e fucked up
Talk is cheap you fucking punk
You want a piece of
me tough guy
Busted lip, broken nose
Stomp your head through the
floor
Scrape you off my combat boot
F.B.I.
F.B.I. fucking
bad
F.B.I. fucking bad intentions
He brought you in this world now I |
