Move Songtext
von SPEED

Who′s running straight when the path is skewed?
I kept on trippin' up, and you kept on barking still
Hard truth when we live on this rock
Not every cunts gonna be like you

Fuck your vice, I know my route
We did our time, the waiting′s through
You have the choice, you gotta move
Your chance is up now, we write the rules


Big boys gotta be better
Clue up, stop acting a fool
Weak fuck with a bigoted view
When you judge the fighting few
Be warned of who you bite into

I know my route, the waiting's through
Your chance is up, we write the rules

Deep in the well of your head
The mind has rotten through
Watch how we're running this shit

The fighting few
Will make light work
Of those caught standing still

Time is through
Show your teeth
Know that cowards lose
Hard to kill, keep the speed up