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Testo: The Gits. Spear And Magic Helmet.

Now I've heard it all
The way you build your reputation
You're fucking with my friends
Now I'm out to ruin you
There is no justice
To what you tried to get away with
Tried to be a little shit
You're nothing but a fucking git

What's the way you think so dumb
That what I do is shut you up
All I want is a chance
To take everything
What do you play
It's infused in what I play entirely
You haven't gotten kicks
Cause I win this game

You jump out from behind
To what gets one
You said, "You've been a bad girl,"
Then you slapped her right across the face

What could be going through your mind
This does no one good
I suggest you buy a cage
Cause I'm full of rage

Then you raped her
You left her in the alleyway
I know I have to see you
And all I think of you is right

Could've gone on after you
You're nothing but filthy scum
Now I have to wail on you
And your reputation
Just because you see her there
You think it's all fair and square
All I fucking see in you
Is one goddamn lame excuse

How could you stand in the display
The cause of so much pain?
I suggest that you buy a cage
Because I'm full of rage

Now you've heard it all
Leave it to your discretion
Between what's right and wrong
But don't you even give a damn?

Because I'm coming after you
You're nothing but filthy scum
I'd like to wail on you
And your reputation
Just because you sing of it
Think you're dumb, do it right
All I fucking see in you is one goddamn lame excuse

What could be going through your mind?
It's done no one good
I'll take a pan to your head
Cause I'm full of rage