So drink up
Distrust the honest
Singe it after me
From trouble treats outs
Word of gentleman
Was I not good enough
A ten years still declined
mother's brother
Or he'll say I'm a brother
Distrust the honest
They say that to be blind
He is eccentric
Simple fucking eccentric
He is mistaking luck
Curses over bad
Control with another
hoes and brothers
Distrust the honest
Self insanity
Some say that tend to live ordeal
Self confessed afraid
Rise up, good luck
Rise up, good luck
Rise up, good luck
Rise up, good luck