Fury in the Slaughterhouse Protection Lyrics
Pulling on the clothes that never really fit Hoping she can get away with it.. Protection
Standing on the pavement climbing into cars Hoping the face reflects the heart Protection
All right now.... There's not a moment that I'm not
protective of you
Groping in the darkness reaching for your shoes Nobody cares for a child with your connections Talking with the crew she's eager to impress Selling us a line in emptyness You're tired little girl
All right now....
There's not a moment that I'm not protective of you
There's not a moment that I'm not effected by you
riding on a wave of juvenile crime I wonder if you can get off on time Or whether you'd want to Where did you get that bruise on your face You must have come home in a terrible state Protection
All right now...