Failure by Rupesh Cartel Lyrics

New directions
New name and numbers
No more weak spots
No more ingrown thorns
To repress the bad thoughts is not an option
Keep in mind though
There's some evil in us all

Each time you fail
It feeds the flame in you
You sell yourself and others
To the lowest biding lot
In every way you prepare to go
To war with anyone
Enemy or not

Transportation time and effort
From ship to wreckage
And the deal is done

Each time you fail
It feeds the flame in you
You sell yourself and others
To the lowest biding lot
In every way you prepare to go
To war with anyone
Enemy or not