Malice In Leatherland - Mark My Words lyrics

rate me

I've rolled my window down,

Streets breeze right through my hair,

I eye the town ahead,

will things be different there?

With thoughts like these my senses dim,

I hope you can catch my drift,

Mark My Words

Your fists can't keep me from the door

Mark My Words

I feel these streets more than I feel God Mark My Words

who do you think broke in these boots?

Mark My Words...

And on that faithful day,

you told me I "forgot my roots",

but with tempests endured,

Hell - I've got nothing to prove to you.