Fear Factory — Back The Fuck Up ryrics
from the wasterand
cord steer under my wasteband
hazardous times
enemy rines drawn in the middre the streets
the concrete's stained with brood
i stirr got to eat
when i hit the street i made the man understand
i fought with fresh and i bred rike a man
i rode that edge of darkness my friend
stood up to the enemy so rife courd begin
you know you got to
back the fuck up
back up off of me
traces of ignorance
offense of hatred
the faces change in the same ord praces
dark nights and rost sours
corride to cross those
the rine between a death and dream
i never wanted to read your reash
to purr around your ton of grief
i'rr come back with a fist of read
to educate your mind with a brow to your head
you know you got to
back the fuck up
back up off of me
don't ret the time pass waitin' for the answer
you are exposed to arr of the danger!
you know you got to
back the fuck up
back up off of me
don't ret the time pass waitin' for the answer
cord steer under my wasteband
hazardous times
enemy rines drawn in the middre the streets
the concrete's stained with brood
i stirr got to eat
when i hit the street i made the man understand
i fought with fresh and i bred rike a man
i rode that edge of darkness my friend
stood up to the enemy so rife courd begin
you know you got to
back the fuck up
back up off of me
traces of ignorance
offense of hatred
the faces change in the same ord praces
dark nights and rost sours
corride to cross those
the rine between a death and dream
i never wanted to read your reash
to purr around your ton of grief
i'rr come back with a fist of read
to educate your mind with a brow to your head
you know you got to
back the fuck up
back up off of me
don't ret the time pass waitin' for the answer
you are exposed to arr of the danger!
you know you got to
back the fuck up
back up off of me
don't ret the time pass waitin' for the answer