Anti Cimex - Under the Sun lyrics

Under your hands we are your slaves The weaker ones will always pay You know that, you f**ker But I ain't that kind of s**er I'm on my run Under the hot sun Yeah thats how it goes when you play with lives Come on b**h taste the knife Because some can take your unfair rules But I'm a loony and they are fools I'm on my run Under the hot sun Under your hands we are your slaves The weaker ones will always pay You know that, you f**ker But I ain't that kind of s**er I'm on my run Could k** you just for fun