Lyrics

[Segue from Havoc A] [Announcement: Rou Reynolds] Mate you've fucked up my microphone sound over here i'll have you know, it's got one limp (path of the cause) it's got a limp thing it's like a guy trying to get it up after 12 pints Let's see a fucking juicy circle pit, get that pit bigger than that, twice as big This songs called no, sweat [Verse: Rou Reynolds] Where's your respect? (Where's your respect?) Why bite the hand that feeds you? It's not over yet (It's not over yet) Plenty more fingers for you to nibble I'd like to see you get your teeth round this I'm sure your jaw will sorely be missed [Chorus: Rou Reynolds & Chris Batten] Not even salt can make your hands taste good I'm still crunching your lifeline (I'm still crunching) Not even salt can make your hands taste good I'm still crunching your lifeline You do this every fucking time No sweat, no tears, no guilt You do this every fucking time No sweat, no tears, no guilt Not even salt can make your hands taste good I'm still crunching your lifeline [Bridge: Rou Reynolds] Lifeline, lifeline, lifeline Blood fills your palms Lifeline, lifeline, lifeline Blood fills your palms Lifeline, lifeline, lifeline Blood fills your palms [Verse: Rou Reynolds] Where's your respect? (Where's your respect?) Why bite the hand that feeds you? It's not over yet (It's not over yet) Plenty more fingers for you to nibble I'd like to see you get your teeth round this I'm sure your jaw will sorely be missed [Chorus: Rou Reynolds & Chris Batten] Not even salt can make your hands taste good I'm still crunching your lifeline (Big it up oh oh, Big it up oh oh) Not even salt can make your hands taste good I'm (I'm) still (still) crunching your lifeline You do this every fucking time No sweat, no tears, no guilt You do this every fucking time No sweat, no tears, no guilt Yeah You do this every fucking time No sweat, no tears, no guilt You do this every fucking time No sweat, no tears, no guilt Do this one more time and I'll bit your fucking fingers off!