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Text: Hippos (The). The Hippos. Your Time Has Come.


Its taken lots of time for me
To fuck you over properly
But things work out eventually
I know
You're that thing that sinks the ship
The splinter in my fingertip
The wound that rips
The dream that dips below
But I know your time has come
Yeah I know your time has come
You were going to hit the ground
You're singing as you're going down
You'll bang hello
But all it says is goodbye
No one here can help you now
Your moment's over
Take your bow
There's truly no way back
Don't even try
Cause I know your time has come
Yeah I know your time has come
And I know your time has come
Oh
But there are some things I must consider
Like what is the reason that I'm so bitter
But you won't get off so easy
Cause I don't forgive so easy
Since you're gonna pay for what you've done
Things that bring you to my mind
Dysentery puke and vile
You're the most disgusting thins I've met
And I know your time has come
Yeah I know your time has come
When the underdogs have won
(And you know that we've won)
Yeah I know your time has come
(Come on come on come on come on)
Go
(This song is dedicated to all the player haters out there)
The same motherfuckers that are always trying to bring you down
Well from this point on
Things are gonna change
Cause the Hippos are back up in the house one more time
(So step up)
Its taken lots of time for me
To fuck you over properly
Please don't take it personally
It's over
Over
Over
Over
Over