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Şarkı Sözleri Beat my bloody fist to a pulp Then I`ll switch hands Gotta prove that I`m a worthy man Privileged to be in god`s domain A monumental task So listen obey and better never ask Good at making the call Bent over backwards Good at breaking the fall - repair me I mourn your blighted life Bent over backwards But on this we`ll agree We hate people that we don`t like Control, control - control issues Force fed until I hurt, regurgitate Indulgence is my mate Honest righteousness, public to be damned Throw in the towel and give the king a hand Can`t control my choice A waver in the voice Gotta cut the ties that bind Can`t get grounded