The Odd Eights - Half-Wit

I don't know why, people will try, and tell me what to do (No no no)
Spit in your face, no one can trace, the blood, sweat, tears that you choke on (No no)
So step right up, as he would say, I wanna see you throw a fist today (No)
Take a step back, see what you've done, you've gotta taste for blood (No no no no)
You don't know what's wrong with me
You'll do what you're told
I can't take you seriously
Take off your blindfold
Take out your knife, get in a fight, telling yourself it's alright (Oh no no)
Starting to like, taking your time, pulling the teeth of your enemies (No)
Leather and lace, you're a disgrace, taking the pain cause you like it (Oh no)
Thrill of the chase, it's time to face, you've got a taste for blood (Oh no no no)
You don't know what's wrong with me
You'll do what you're told
I can't take you seriously
Take off your blindfold
(I want you but you hate me, I want you but you hate me)
You don't know what's wrong with me
You'll do what you're told
I can't take you seriously
Take off your blindfold
You don't know what's wrong with me
You'll do what you're told
I can't take you seriously
Take off your blindfold

Written by:
Dade Bradley Massey

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