I dropped and I hit the floor; Cold pavement rubbed my leg and left me low. That bleed, a bit of extra salt Tough motherfucker thinks he owns the world.
I'm leaving this for the martyrs. I'm leaving this. I'm through. Wrap me like a blanket. Cover me. I'm through.
I'm leaving this for the brawlers. I'm leaving this. I'm through. Throw me in the river. Somebody cut me loose.
Well, I'm gonna take my time And I'm gonna live my life. Someone recognize this. Somebody cut me dry. Throw me in the river. Let them fall. Don't lie. I won't recognize this. I'll be a sacrifice.
C'mon, don't leave me out to dry. This Tory conference is going all night.