paroles de chanson Droppin' Plates - Disturbed
You
said
it
couldn't
be
done
Told
me
that
it's
the
kind
of
battle
That
just
couldn't
be
won,
you
know
You're
too
sick,
too
hard,
too
fucked
in
the
head
You'll
never
make
it,
no,
not
in
this
lifetime
Well
guess
again,
my
friend,
don't
act
surprised
We
got
the
bass
drum
kick
that
will
blow
out
your
eyes,
huh
'Cause
when
you
hear
this
shit,
you'll
get
to
steppin'
Gonna
fight
the
war,
and
use
my
music
as
a
weapon
You
know
I'm
talkin'
'bout
Recognition
You
know
I'm
talkin'
'bout
Vindication
Another
goddamn
slap
in
the
face
Don't
wanna
give
us
a
place,
are
you
afraid
Well
fear
this
Cause
I'm
breaking
through
the
walls
of
your
nightmare
Wake
up,
time
to
die
The
way
I'm
livin'
there
is
no
compromising
it
Better
get
ready
for
another
surprise
and
it
May
leave
a
mark,
because
I'm
coming
in
fast
Planting
thoughts
in
your
mind
and
Droppin'
Plates
on
your
ass
Well
here
I
come
I'm
Droppin'
Plates
on
your
ass
bitch
You
never
mind
and
you
don't
need
this
Well
here
I
come
I'm
Droppin'
Plates
on
your
ass
bitch
You
never
mind
and
you
don't
need
Well
on
your
mark
here
we
go
again
Well
never
mind
'cause
you're
not
number
one
You're
too
hard
and
from
the
other
side
I
think
it's
time
to
bring
it
home
again
Right
to
me
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