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Tekster: Terror. Keepers Of The Faith. You're Caught.


You're fucking caught
So give it up
You're fucking caught
So give it up

I know your name
And I know your face
Seen it a thousand times
I watched them all change
You don't know who you are or what you're about
But you're so quick to stake your claims and run your mouth

You're fucking caught
So give it up
You're fucking caught
You're so fucking caught
So give it up

They come they go in between talk so much
They're the loudest, dress the boldest
But there's nothing inside
You're just another sucker in your passing phase
I wanna slap that stupid smile right off your face

You're fucking caught
So give it up
You're fucking caught
So give it up

Infiltrator, imitator
Stay clear of me
Weak man, weak mind
So play your games and act a fool
It's coming soon when no one gives a fuck about you

So give it up
You're fucking caught
So give it up
You're fucking caught