Capital Fist
My trust is low
But it's not necessarily your fault
But what would my wounds be without salt
Just so you know
I can't stand the sight of anyone but you
But you cheat and you're tricky times two
Take what I have left and bereft
Of any common sense
And I agree to disagree
Take your time
And make up your list
As I watch myself
Get crushed with a capital fist
My chest is low
The space is empty where once was my belief
Am I happy to sigh such relief
The answer's no
And don't you dare try to change my mind
'Cause I'm not the one who's resigned
Take what I have left and bereft
Of any common sense
And I agree to disagree
Take your time
And make up your list
As I watch myself
Get crushed with a capital fist
Autor(es): Carlos Johnson