Death By Stereo Turn The Page
i can push you down,i can break you down,i can get around.work my way on down,i can push you down,i can get around,i can push you down,i can break you down,i can get around.work my on down,i can break you down,i can get around.if you can hear the song i sing,then you can hear the sound of fear.if you can help me smash this place,ill help you sweep the rubble clear.if this is where i dont belong,excuse me,ill just f..cking leave.just let me light the match real quick,ill burn you down,and i wont grieve.i can push you down,ill break you down,i can get on down.ill work my way around.i can break you with a fist,i will break you down.i wont grieve the loss of bliss,to me bliss is not ignorance.if you can throw it in my face,then i can piss on there disgrace.programmed to assimilate,from a verytender age.its time to move out of the way,so i can go on,turn the page.
