Tekstovi: Consumed. Pistols At Dawn. Ready To Strike.

You don't know me neighbour, but I know you too well
I don't like you much, I don't think that we'll ever gel
I want to break your face, you kept me up all night
There's no negotiating, 'cause he's not very bright

And I feel like I want to take it all away from you
'Cause I see you don't deserve a life
Defeat will follow you

He's on the slink again to fund his grubby life
He's got a master plan it makes him feel like a man
I want to take him down, the feelings all around
I'm going to beat you twice and put you on the ground

And I feel like I want to take it all away from you
'Cause I see you don't deserve a life
Defeat will follow you
Do you need a helping hand with it?
I'll be there for you
And I'll see that you get it right

Every time I look at you I see your face, a big disgrace
You walk about around the town,
pleased with all the things you found
Take them home, beat the wife
Kids are crying every night
He's the type of inbred twat
I want the bastards off my back

I think you ought to know
I want you to go
I don't give a fuck about you anyway

Take them home, beat the wife
The kids are crying every night
Face the fact, he needs a smack
I want the neighbours off my back