Jolt The Press - текст песни
Jolt The Press
Fast, fast, fingers are typing
A paycheck with the lies youжЉ®e writing
Character assignations
And the condemnation is flying
On last years favorite list
Turned your back without a gist
This fabrication of compassion
WonжЉ° ever be missed
Now itжЉЇ time to Jolt the press
And we wonжЉ° settle for anything less
A rebuke in love to bring out the truth
Cuz youжЉ®e no better than me and IжЉ¦ no better than you
Jolt the press (x2)
Do you think you are doing us a favor
Cuz we arenжЉ° your special flavor
IжЉЋ rather you say it to my face
Shake hands and let there be grace
But you stand on being a critic
I donжЉ° have to buy it to hear it
So weжЉ®e gonna have fun before the press gets in
Now itжЉЇ your turn to read it
Do you see what you are saying (x2)
When you talk about me
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