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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Words of Concrete
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Karl-Moritz Schofenberg
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tightuzproductions
Producer
Vince Sawdustrecordings
Producer
Texty
You think you know me
But you dont understand
Im not your puppet
Not in your hands
Youuuu play your games
Think you are so sly
But all your lies
They makin me high
You spread your fuckin' rumors
You spill your hate
But
Guess
What
Bitch - you are too late
I see through your motherfuckin' mask
See through your act
Your trust
Issues
Like your infect
Im done with your lies
Your twisted game
You are the fuckin' one
Who should feel the shame
Im rising up
While you fallin' down
No more a pawn in your dirty
Town
If you dont trust me
We go one on one
If you dont trust me
We go one on one
Im not the fool here
The damage is done
You think youre clever
But you cant see the shots
So bring your best lets see your worst
Ill take you down quench your thirst
Your trust issues
Your own demise
If you dont trust me
We go one on one
If you dont trust me
We go one on one
For your motherfucking trust
For your motherfucking trust
If you dont trust me we go one on one
Im not the fool here the damage is done
You think youre clever but you cant see
Your twisted mind aint breaking me
Written by: Karl-Moritz Schofenberg


