Guts (Winston Alex)

Stronghold down at Warsaw You come around, you come around, you come after me And sweat cold tenfold and you come around, after me I know you're alive, throw me into the fire Man I should have known, I should have known God damn you're alive, threw me into the fire Man I should have known, I should have known But I, I, I my body's full of guts and other stuff I, I, I my body's full enough, to pull myself out To pull myself out, to pull myself out, to pull myself out Sat, swore with a pitchfork Got me spun around, spun around, spun on the spit And move quick, why pick from your mix You wash it down, you wash it down and see how it sits You, let the bottom drop out it's such a copout You led me to the slaughter but I'm someone's daughter You let the bottom drop out it's such a copout don't you feel ashamed?