The world has forsake me for believing in such a stupid rule, spin you around my thumb all the way to my pinky making one damn promise. To believe in such a word, you fool! Come and go we all go but then come to find the taste is now different from the left and right of going up and down of strawberries to my last cigarette. Let a war start, that's what I'm known for so let's try to start one by our tongues that cut like a blade. Ah locked away in our little locker hearts we seem to stir up the mixture of blood and fluids to make the world a pile of shit. Round and round I go to make everything straight but the world has forsaken me for believing in such a stupid rule, spin you around my thumb all the way to my pinky for a shity rule. Locks these words in your stone cold heart and broken soul to see that I will stand tall and stomp on you to make shards. Let's start a war, a riot, head to the battlefield and I'll let you know who will command and lead on. Stop your shity actions and pay attention to me, I'll spit you out like a rotten strawberry and slam you down like a cigarette. Let's go around my thumb to my pinky for a rule I followed so foolishly and for not looking back, may we start a war or split like my clothes?