Tekster: Amps. Full On Idle.

Say you're one man's taste
Want one, fall and break
We see the new folks, in our day
One, bought that from the Pope
Finally sent away
Want it, look at
Free lust, fight our battles to the day
We were full on idle
A lie, let them say "Obey your (???)"
Each in your own way
Free reign, good rest
Break every brunette in the way
We were full on idle
A lie, let them say "Obey your violence"
It's kinda late

Say you're one man's date
Want one, fall and break
We were full on idle
A lie, let them say "Obey your violence"
Look close, hey tied or white
Broke on the last serve
Heed full idle
Okay with me in silence
What I'd like to do
With your violence
And it's ???