Текст песни Fist On My Face - Dez Moabit

There's a fist on my face
There's a fist on my face
There's a fist on my face, and I wonder what should I do now?

I could scream for help
I could cry out loud
You could be my friend
But I just don't feel that way

Dancing to the sound on the floor
Sixteen preachers on the screen
And I just wanna kill
And I just wanna kill!

Dancing to the rhythm, I'm bored
Everybody screaming and I don't feel like I'm moving here
I'm just doing it

Dancing to the sound on the floor
Sixteen preachers on the screen
And I just wanna kill
And I just wanna kill!

Dancing to the rhythm, I'm bored
Everybody screaming and I don't feel like I'm moving here
I'm just doing it