below the belt

Tell me how could you be so low? Been swinging after the bell and after all of the whistle blows Tried to go below the belt, through my chest, perfect hit to the dome Dammit babe

Wild thoughts that make me melt A good hit below the belt Sometimes I scare myself

I piss on Your dirty trick's below the belt That's to the fox pussy from the local Aktivist***

No fun to stay with us - L.O.T.L. No fun to stay with us - L.O.T.L. We act below the belt, the worst idiots from hell Most important is what we sell

You’re not goin’ down Takin’ your shots Below the belt Say! Say it out loud

Chorus: How does the hit below the belt feel? Are you biting your lips, crossing your fingers?

Everything went out for me I cursed this cruel betrayal a thousand times You hit me below the belt That which does so much damage

Those who befit are wearing my words thinking that it's a vest Those who itch for trouble come, saying «I need some too» Though I wouldn't aim every rat fink below the belt I'd crimp my conscience off thinking that it's a toilet

My words are a vest for those who wear ‘em well Those who itch for drama say, “I need it as well” But I don’t hit below the belt like cowards do I’d flush my conscience down the loo

trust my oath, I won't go back down, I won't hit below the belt, I devoted my life on this, I won't let anyone be so hard on you, put your mind at ease, always hold your head up high

The bourgeois, the poor The blows below the belt, the rests The dolls, the missed

You were so genteel and I probably just blasé I thought you were stupid and thinking only about what’s below the belt If only I’d hesitated and just masturbated

Maybe I’m just always overreacting But lately, I’ve been feeling so out of practice With everyone, can’t put up with anyone, yeah

When they offer me their mouths, I accept the present But I never adventured below the belt In front of men, I am blasé, I instinctively flirt

[Verse 2:] I cannot pretend that I don't care hitting below the belt, that shit hurt and it's not fair traumatized thoughts, girl, that shit gon leave a mark (yeah)

Again you're swinging low And you hit me below the belt Alright since it's a fair fight

The fact I believed you, it even makes me mad I don't know what kind of relationship we are in with you You keep hitting me below the belt

The gloves are off You hit below the belt Now it's time-out, baby

But you can’t deny that it hasn't been shattered already. More hits below the belt, than anywhere else.

Waiting for the count from 1 to 10 One below the belt Hanging on the rope