Wrong line

Smack down but then you get up
turn back around but i put you on
the ground again and again

Silenced but then you speak up
only with a fist in your mouth,you
never really heard it again

Tied up like a piñata
if you only saw her
you'd never take a hit for the team
waiting for the messiah,
you were a liar,
taking on a six ton body slam

There was a time, when you
were right
and i was on the wrong side of the train,
and you were here, and i was blue in mississipi with a small town attitude.
i was the one, who waited in the wrong line,
for a long time, and for you i'd do it all again

An innocent man walks in sat down,
it was a fat crowd, a giggle and hat crowd again
feet up laid back, he missed the attack,
it was a quick smack, got him in the head again.

She said she was a model, should have been a bottle:
can never tell they're dirty or they're clean.

I dug a whole to China, all for a vagina,
west on territory avenue