Thomas Jefferson Slave Apartments — Quarrel With The World lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Quarrel With The World" by Thomas Jefferson Slave Apartments.
Lyrics
Where do people go when they give up?
I’m sure I’m gonna find out soon enough
I still have a bone to pick tonight
My itchy middle finger’s at full height
I want to tear the crowd’s heart out
Show it to them before they stop
My quarrel, quarrel with the world
I want to tear the crowd’s heart out
Show it to them before they stop
My quarrel, quarrel with the world
There’s a trail that leads back to a crime
The scene’s embedded deep inside my mind
Now’s the only time I feel alive
Is when I get a chance to twist the knife
I want to tear the crowd’s heart out
Show it to them before they stop
My quarrel, quarrel with the world
I want to tear the crowd’s heart out
Show it to them before they stop
My quarrel, quarrel with the world
There’s a fact that’s stuck inside my craw
The will to power’s coated by the law
The will to really piss off each and all
Is the only time I beckon to the call
I want to tear the crowd’s heart out
Show it to them before they stop
My quarrel, quarrel with the world
I want to tear the crowd’s heart out
Show it to them before they stop
My quarrel, quarrel with the world