Ill Advice Testo

Let 'em break your bones,
I'll drop the sticks and stones,
Sometimes.
I'll serve it bloody rare,
The animals don't care,
Anymore.
I'll hang out on this end,
If it comes to an end
Sometime.
Once in a way you go,
I'll keep it up
To the way you go.

Try and work it out?
Or let her scream and shout?
This time.
Don't weep 'cause you're too good,
Now won't you; 'cause you could?
Lately.

Once in a way you go,
I'll keep it up,
To the way you go.

'Cause all I have,
Is what you left me with.

You keep it up 'til you go away,
You keep it up 'til you go away, You keep it up 'til you go away,
You keep it up 'til you go.

'Cause all I have,
Is what you left me with.
Emtpiness.
It's what you've left behind.