spitting teeth you know you've won
just another punch and you'll be detonated
you never learned to back up and run
just another push and you'll be dislocated
mastering the art of self-deceit
planting the apple seeds
blessed are the silent and the meek
another sound and they will knock you over
don't ever show that you are weak
just another round so they don't know you're broken
with the rope around your neck
you're dancing trough the air
with the ropes around your feet
as proud as you could ever be
--
ma luulen, etta taa kertoo minusta.
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