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Tekstovi: Life Of Agony. Respect.

From day one I could not comprhend
Was it us, was it me, or was it them?
Friends will come and go as it seems
And now I have no shoulder on which to lean
Still I do not understand
You break your back for something
Well where's the fans?

Show me - respect
And I'll
Show me - Show you right back

I see the boys that I once called my friends
They'll fake a smile and then they'll shake your hand
When will this ever end?
I look around at my brothers
My only true friends

You got a lot to learn my friend
You've got a lot to learn about respect!