I want to settle this bet and I don't want your shoulder instead

The minor tough's walking past again

A pure extension yeah

Reach in your pocket and pull out the pantleg of hate

Reach in your pocket and pull out the pantleg of hate

The hardcore will tell me not to say so

But now Keora where did your sadness go

You know I would go try and get through to you

If you weren't down at the back room

They're standing up the block and down the street

And they'll be out all night yeah

As I'm out in the car it comes to me

They're breaking up inside