Tripping
over roots
in the deep dark forest of El Gruss
Its me and a moose, we're battling to the death
No one had known about the dangerous Malone
The Italian Sovereignty Survived...
I knew i was gonna die
Running through streets
tripping over side walks
I was jumping over creeks
and slipping on the big rocks
in my waaaaaayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy (3x)
And as my enemies they stalked me while i was breathing hard, sweating even harder and running really far
With gloves on, to leave no trace, they were going kill me, and steal my face
And put it on, one of their dangerous criminals with knifes, and guns and pity at a minimal degree...
He'd look like me...
Oh no, they'll get me, make me into a criminal get me to kill all the drug dealers who they hate, all old ladies who have purses to take their money...
They'll take my face
Don't let them do it,
they'll take my face
I know just how they do it...
Who cares about my money, my bank account, my family, Its all about my face when you get down to it...
Don't take my face
don't take my place...
don't make do the things i never wanted to do
Take my money,
Take my house,
Take my keys,
my car,
but just don't, don't take my face...
(my face is mine, i must keep it on all the time, my face is mine, this time i'll kill you IT IS MINE my face)