Avenade - Food Fight

Break my bones and I’ll break your name
Go and turn me off, that’s your game
It’s all about intention and how you enter a room
Midnight summer 2015, you had me in your ruse
Motherfucker just give me a break
I make a living selling all my grapes
You’re under a lot of pressure and you haven’t much to say
Break of dawn 2018, let my dear decay

Written by:
Matt Hawkins

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