WESLEY (Red Wins Mix) Lyrics

Who would I be if I took Wesley, up on his offer

Said I would be, part of the gang

Nodding my head follow him back to his pad

Who would I be (If it went down like that)

Who would I be (If it went down like that)

Would it be blood, would I be down

Would it be blood all over my brow

Would I be soaked would I be violent, vile

Dirty, too messy to clean up myself

Too messy to scrub it on out

Dirty is hurting me, stuck in the pile

I feel like I'm trapped inside

Looking back all I needed was someone to realize

It's cold in my house so tonight I can't sleep

I'm afraid that I'll never get warm

I said it's cold in my house no one here besides me

If I die then I'm leaving on my own

Who would I be, who would I be

Who would I be, who would I be, if I let it fly

If I let it fly sounds like sound bytes: Orca ninjas go Rambo, Rambo

If I let it fly tonight though I try, I just might pop, pop off at the handle

Who would I be taking shots on the people who bully me

Tim would be in need of surgery

Little ol' me, did what was needed to send you into the infirmary

You playing with Tyler, all of his friends

That's what you called it, playing pretend

I wasn't afraid challenge you at your own game, I felt a rush in my veins

You couldn't breathe when I choked you out

I would be laughing hysterically now

If I had managed to get you to faint

Your body lay limp, down on the ground

Using your weight, tossing me over your shoulder

When I hit my face on the tile, difference in age

You were like in your late thirties, I was still stuck in the grades

When I hit my face, blood on my teeth

I bet you felt great, red on my T

I ran out that door but now that I'm grown

I wish I stayed, you would've paid

It's cold in my house so tonight I can't sleep

I'm afraid that I'll never get warm

I said it's cold in my house no one here besides me

If I die then I'm leaving on my own

Who would I be, who would I be

Who would I be, who would I be, if I let it fly

Kelvin would be in a gurney, I tried to be civil

But you wouldn't stop so, I stomp on your temple

That's what you get when you say that you think I'm a bitch bro

Don't you try to play me for no fool (I ain't playing)

Don't mistake me being quiet as the reason I won't riot

Don't you try to play me for no fool (I ain't playing)

I said I'm done trying to fit in with the zoo

No one to stop me, no one to save you

I felt that when I went to school

You picked the wrong kid, to pick on to laugh at, to hit

Now I get to piss on the top of your head

As far as the eye can see, I can be outta my mind

Sat at the top of the vine, I am the king of my kind

Thorn on my side, a crown on my head with a sign

I am a victim, I wasn't given fulfillment, hit with the opposite

The rest of America idling, I am just one of society I'll admit

A capitalist, demand my respect for my personal privacy let me dip

I been a great cynic, I know He's gracious to me when I need to vent

When I am filled with hate, my foot off the brake a little less saint-driven

I'm happy that wasn't the end, I took a break and I hit the brakes

It's cold in my house so tonight I can't sleep

I'm afraid that I'll never get warm

I said it's cold in my house no one here besides me

If I die then I'm leaving on my own

Who would I be, who would I be

Who would I be, who would I be, if I let it fly

Blessed is the man who remains steadfast under trial

For when he has stood the test he will receive the crown of life

Which God has promised to those who love him

Let no one say when he is tempted: I am being tempted by God

For God cannot be tempted with evil and he himself tempts no one

But each person is tempted when he is lured and enticed by his own desire

Then desire when it has conceived gives birth to sin

And sin when it is fully grown brings forth death