The so many times
You practice in your mirror
To be just like me
But you just can’t see
You ain’t got the balls, son
I fight for love of brother
Your friends fight one another
You can’t see because your head’s up your ass
And just in case you think you’re bad
I crush your rush
I rule YOU fool
I’m immovable stone in your world of weak — I speak
You think you own
I take away
Take it with me
You think you own
I took away
Made it my own
You practice in your mirror
To be just like me
But you just can’t see
You ain’t got the balls, son
I fight for love of brother
Your friends fight one another
You can’t see because your head’s up your ass
And just in case you think you’re bad
I crush your rush
I rule YOU fool
I’m immovable stone in your world of weak — I speak
You think you own
I take away
Take it with me
You think you own
I took away
Made it my own
Regular People (Conceit) - Pantera
2 years ago
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