Текст песни Swatting Flies With A Wrecking Ball

I'll stand knee deep in your ridicule. Your tongue flickers as threats are
made. I've saved you a seat in hell. Lets begin. You can shove glass down my
throat. I need your fists against my flesh. That would move me an honest
inch. I am through with you. Turn your cameras off. Show me something real.Bled, The - Swatting Flies With A Wrecking Ball - http://ru.motolyrics.com/bled-the/swatting-flies-with-a-wrecking-ball-lyrics.html
You are nothing now without your friends. I'll cut you to ribbons. My
favorite color of confetti. It's hard to threaten me with a brick in your
mouth. You are nothing without your friends.