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  1. Capital Fist

From the album Malcolm Camsell

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Lyrics

My trust is low
But it's not necessarily your fault
But what would my wounds be without salt
The same
Just so you know
I can't stand the sight of anyone but you
But you cheat and you're tricky times two

Take what I have left and bereft
Of any common sense
And I agree to disagree
Take your time and make up your list
As I watch myself
Get crushed
With a capital fist

My chest is low
The space is empty where once was my belief
Am I happy to sigh such relief
The same
The answer's no
And don't you dare try to change my mind
Cause I'm not the one who's resigned

Take what I have left and bereft of any common sense
And I agree to disagree
Take your time and make up your list
As I watch myself get crushed
With a capital fist