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Below The Belt - Lyrics by Razor


Lyrics
They called me a liar, a cheat and a thiefthey called me a sleaze and a creepthey said I was stupid, they said I was wrongthey told me my brain was asleepthey new all along that I'd take revengeget even for all of their liesthe truth doesn't hurt as much as this dirtso now I must plot their demise
Don't: don't critisize or try to be wiseor I'll kick you in the teethdon't: don't make me fight, at least not tonightor they'll be laying your wreath
Don't know who they are but they can't be farso I'll hurt them down and make 'em pay
I've heard it before, I've heard it too much
I heard it only yesterdaythey think they are smart, thy think they're toughwell let 'em say it to my facecause when I am through, I'll promise youbelow the belt, my fist I'll place

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