Lyrics Wesley (Red Wins Mix) - Jayme Fortune

Who would I be if I took Wesley, up on his offer
Said I would be, part of the gang
Nodding my head follow him back to his pad
Who would I be (If it went down like that)
Who would I be (If it went down like that)
Would it be blood, would I be down
Would it be blood all over my brow
Would I be soaked would I be violent, vile
Dirty, too messy to clean up myself
Too messy to scrub it on out
Dirty is hurting me, stuck in the pile
I feel like I'm trapped inside
Looking back all I needed was someone to realize

It's cold in my house so tonight I can't sleep
I'm afraid that I'll never get warm
I said it's cold in my house no one here besides me
If I die then I'm leaving on my own
Who would I be, who would I be
Who would I be, who would I be, if I let it fly

If I let it fly sounds like sound bytes: Orca ninjas go Rambo, Rambo
If I let it fly tonight though I try, I just might pop, pop off at the handle
Who would I be taking shots on the people who bully me
Tim would be in need of surgery
Little ol' me, did what was needed to send you into the infirmary
You playing with Tyler, all of his friends
That's what you called it, playing pretend
I wasn't afraid challenge you at your own game, I felt a rush in my veins
You couldn't breathe when I choked you out
I would be laughing hysterically now
If I had managed to get you to faint
Your body lay limp, down on the ground
Using your weight, tossing me over your shoulder
When I hit my face on the tile, difference in age
You were like in your late thirties, I was still stuck in the grades
When I hit my face, blood on my teeth
I bet you felt great, red on my T
I ran out that door but now that I'm grown
I wish I stayed, you would've paid

It's cold in my house so tonight I can't sleep
I'm afraid that I'll never get warm
I said it's cold in my house no one here besides me
If I die then I'm leaving on my own
Who would I be, who would I be
Who would I be, who would I be, if I let it fly

Kelvin would be in a gurney, I tried to be civil
But you wouldn't stop so, I stomp on your temple
That's what you get when you say that you think I'm a bitch bro
Don't you try to play me for no fool (I ain't playing)
Don't mistake me being quiet as the reason I won't riot
Don't you try to play me for no fool (I ain't playing)
I said I'm done trying to fit in with the zoo
No one to stop me, no one to save you
I felt that when I went to school
You picked the wrong kid, to pick on to laugh at, to hit
Now I get to piss on the top of your head
As far as the eye can see, I can be outta my mind
Sat at the top of the vine, I am the king of my kind
Thorn on my side, a crown on my head with a sign
I am a victim, I wasn't given fulfillment, hit with the opposite
The rest of America idling, I am just one of society I'll admit
A capitalist, demand my respect for my personal privacy let me dip
I been a great cynic, I know He's gracious to me when I need to vent
When I am filled with hate, my foot off the brake a little less saint-driven
I'm happy that wasn't the end, I took a break and I hit the brakes

It's cold in my house so tonight I can't sleep
I'm afraid that I'll never get warm
I said it's cold in my house no one here besides me
If I die then I'm leaving on my own
Who would I be, who would I be
Who would I be, who would I be, if I let it fly

Blessed is the man who remains steadfast under trial
For when he has stood the test he will receive the crown of life
Which God has promised to those who love him
Let no one say when he is tempted: I am being tempted by God
For God cannot be tempted with evil and he himself tempts no one
But each person is tempted when he is lured and enticed by his own desire
Then desire when it has conceived gives birth to sin
And sin when it is fully grown brings forth death