Texty:
A Call For Arms

silence me; I've got something to say. You will never silence me; I've got something to say. It's not what you can do for your country; it's how you

I'll never be bought, I'll never be sold, and I'll never die young, but I'll never grow old. I'll never be. This is my choice, theres nothing you can

for future generations who must endure what's left behind No compassion, no caution, no forethought Potential for a fall No forethought, no vision, no future Potential for a

Ow, come here boy I met a drummer last week At a pool bar, down b-by the shore With a body like that, and your stone washed eyes I want you more He

's when I call on.....) Chorus: You-- In time trouble, faced with struggle I call no one but .. You-- When Im feelin lonely, no one around me still I call

these chicks see a nigga with some hot shit I'ma help yo ass out on what a bitch think when a nigga got some cheddar Girls be like (A LOON)! Take that

heart dry inside Or be denied Walking like a lonely fool in Prague Singing a love song and the words I wrote I wrote for two Gentle as a lullaby at

skateboard P no Nike's just a pair of Margiella, get a broad tell her rain dance for this paper better get an umbrella yeah, had guns like an arms dealer

wounds mend? If I said "peace", I'll be a motherfuckin' liar ("I'm lettin' off until my arms tired" - [cut and scratched]) Retaliation ("Lettin' off until my arms