 
All Lyrics © VENTT 1998-2002
You keep on looking at me,
I hope you like what you see
and if you don’t who cares.
I let it ride on red
I think you heard what I said,
I think my warning is fair.
Don’t like the things that I say
you find yourself in my way
beginning of the end,
cause it all going to hell
I got you caught in my spell,
it’s time that we begin.
Yeah
You’re talking outta your ass,
I know it sounds quite crass,
but you seem at home.
All high and mighty are you,
you’re not so hard to see through
standing there alone.
Don’t like the things that I say
I guess it’s not your day,
beginning of the end,
This train is going to hell
I’m driving ringing the bell,
it’s time that we begin.
Yeah
Full Blown from here
I have no fear
As I step up to the plate.
Keep thinking you’re on the take
that was your first mistake,
ya wanna hear number 2,
keep pointing fingers at me
but something you didn’t see
3 pointin back at you.
Don’t like the things that I say,
I guess it’s not your day
it happens to be mine,
you fell the rumble of thunder
with your eyes full of wonder
and it suits me fine.
Well yeah
Full Blown from here
I have no fear
as I step up to the plate,
bat out of the dark,
knock just one spark.
To see the look upon your face.
Keep talking outta your ass,
I know it sounds quite crass
but you seem at home.
You’re not so hard to see through,
you standin there like you do,
standin there alone.
Hell Yeah
Full blown from here,
I have no fear,
and not surprised I must confess,
well look at you now.
I don’t know how,
I ever got into this mess………….
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