Wash It Down

Imagine all the words we're spitting

would be killing inside

being trapped in a jungle

be cool don't fight

there are no enemies no justice

but now you need revenge

everytime I show my faces

to earn your respect

I'm an absolute beginner

and I need to commit

I wash it you kick it and spoil it with dirt

nevermind I've got two faces and one of it hurts

What a dirty shirt

What a dirty shirt

What a dirty shirt

Wash it down

And when you roam with the storm

I'm coming your way

no one can stop me

it's the upcoming day

which shows you the thruth

and then your life gets confused

you might wash a white shirt without my lust

I'm an absolute beginner

and I need to commit

I wash it you kick it and spoil it with dirt

nevermind I've got two faces and one of it hurts

What a dirty shirt...