If I push and press
I will find out your address
I will figure out a plot
And walk the asphalt till it's hot
Yeah I'll pull your hair
I will squeeze you, 'cause I dare
I'll promise to remind you
And make sure you will regret it
I am ready for this fight
Be prepared for some bad news to arrive
Oh I'm ready for this fight
Stains of blood on the horizon
You know
You know
Do you know
You puffed, you huffed
For a decade or for two
Yeah, you squeezed my arms
Till they both turned blue
Do I push my luck
Am I still here stuck
I must struggle to come up
I'm like a dandelion
I am ready, any time
Be prepared for some bad news to arrive
Oh, I'm ready, any time
Stains of blood on the horizon
Boy you grabbed my neck
With your nails and all
And you held my legs
And you made me sprawl
Boy you shut me up
For a century
And I became a dungeon dragon
You became my enemy
