Fit For RivalsDamage

You don't know anything
You don't know anything
You don't know anything about me
Once it starts, it never stops
Discipline, it's all I'm not
Can't help myself, you listening?
Why can't I say just what I want?
You don't know anything
No, you don't know anything about me
Steady damage, cross the line
What's become clearly defined
Steady damage, cross the line
What's become clearly defined
Chain me up, hold me down
Just let me go, there's always more
I want it all excluding you
Losing control, so construed
You don't know anything
No, you don't know anything about me
Steady damage, cross the line
What's become clearly defined
Steady damage, cross the line
What's become clearly defined
All that is done is left behind
You had it all now I got mine
I can't wait to see your face when I make it without you
Nothing seems to go your way, you'll never amount to
Get away, get away from me
Get away (never amount to)
Get away, get away from me
Get away (never amount to shit)
Steady damage, cross the line
What's become clearly defined
Steady damage, cross the line
What's become clearly defined
You don't know anything