Fit For Rivals - Damage

You don't know anything You don't know anything You don't know anything about me Once it starts, it never stops Discipline, it's all I'm not Can't help myself, you listening? Why can't I say just what I want? You don't know anything No, you don't know anything about me Steady damage, cross the line What's become clearly defined Steady damage, cross the line What's become clearly defined Chain me up, hold me down Just let me go, there's always more I want it all excluding you Losing control, so construed You don't know anything No, you don't know anything about me Steady damage, cross the line What's become clearly defined Steady damage, cross the line What's become clearly defined All that is done is left behind You had it all now I got mine I can't wait to see your face when I make it without you Nothing seems to go your way, you'll never amount to Get away, get away from me Get away (never amount to) Get away, get away from me Get away (never amount to shit) Steady damage, cross the line What's become clearly defined Steady damage, cross the line What's become clearly defined You don't know anything