Pop Will Eat Itself - Ruff Justice Lyrics
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Ruff Justice
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What Are The Lyrics For Ruff Justice By Pop Will Eat Itself?
I'll love and leave you,
I believe I'm your friend and foe, I'll make you better, Get your butt on the bed, you know, I'll take your love and give you life with the seeds I sow, I'll do it better, Make you all better. I got a reason for the devil inside you know, Get a ticket, get a gun and we'll run the show, Get a medal, get ahead and now you know I got a reason, now I got a reason... I got a reason, now I got a reason, yeah! You mutherfuckers! I got a reason, now I got a reason: CHORUS Ruff justice, ruff law! Ruff justice, ruff law! Ruff justice, ruff law! Ruff justice, ruff law! Gonna get the girl... Gonna kill the baddies and save the entire planet! I got the beauty of a cutey Without the frills You may not like it right now but I bet you will, The kiss of danger is the way that I get my fill, I got a purpose now, a special purpose... CHORUS Gonna get the girl... Gonna kill the baddies and save the entire planet! Let 'em have it! Of this I'm sure, My heart is pure, Of this I'm sure, My heart is pure you know, Of this I will say, Control is just a step away. CHORUS Gonna get the girl... Gonna kill the baddies and save the entire planet! ------------------------------------------------------ |
Who Wrote Ruff Justice By Pop Will Eat Itself?
Graham Charles Crabb
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What's The Duration Of The Ruff Justice By Pop Will Eat Itself?The duration of Ruff Justice is 5:09 minutes and seconds. |
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