Why's this always gotta happen to me? I should have known
I never fail to never learn from mistakes, still throwing stones
Blood-signed, we made a pact
Yours dried out, you took it back
And you know you are a paradox and you contradict
The road you walk, everything that you ever did
Cutting into my code
Erasing everything I know
Ayy, ayy, ayy, woo
One, two
Why's this always gotta happen to me? I should have known
I never fail to never learn from mistakes, still throwing stones
Blood-signed, we made a pact
Yours dried out, you took it back
And you know you are a paradox and you contradict
The road you walk, everything that you ever did
Cutting into my code
Erasing everything I know
Hear me out
I'm sorry, but I'm a little less than sold
I've been around
Heard all the stories you said you never told
You're used to speaking in tongues
To feel like you're in control
Now you've got nowhere to run
Now you've got nowhere to go
Make some noise
I feel my focus fadin' away, I had high hopes
Running from the man that I used to be, but I'm too slow
Blood-signed, we made a pact
Yours dried out, you took it back
Hear me out
I'm sorry, but I'm a little less than sold
I've been around
Heard all the stories you said you never told
You're used to speaking in tongues
To feel like you're in control
Now you've got nowhere to run
Now you've got nowhere to go
How we feeling, my friends?
Y'all heard of a wall of death before here?
I gotta say, every time we come to Prague, y'all fuck it up
Make some noise
Tell me what's mine (And tell me what's yours)
(Why I never got a say, never got a choice)
Tell me what's mine (And tell me what's yours)
(Why I never got a say, never got a choice)
Tell me what's mine (And tell me what's yours)
(Why I never got a say, never got a choice)
Tell me what's mine (And tell me what's yours)
(And why I never ever got a fucking say)
Again, again
Tell me what's mine and tell me what's yours
Why I never got a say, never got a choice
Tell me what's mine and tell me what's yours
Why I never got a say, never got a choice
Tell me what's mine and tell me what's yours
Why I never got a say, never got a choice
Tell me what's mine and tell me what's yours
And why I never ever got a fucking say, blegh
Are you ready?
I'm in the driver's seat now
Oh, oh
Are you ready?
