Jeff Hardy Theme Song by Wwe
Well I got a sharp stick, I keep in my pocket.
I speak volumes never utter a word
When u strike a match the fire will happen.
But the line between the smoke and the flames get blur
Don’t u see the writing on the wall (writing on the wall)
Your in way over your head,
your gonna drown in the things that you’ve said.
Time has come thank god for words.
A thousand threats I’ve heard before
Your words are cheap but lies are faint to me
Time has come thank god for words.
A thousand threats I’ve heard before
And tore your words like to ...
It’s a paradox, a mystery, a riddle.
A door in your face and only I have the key.
To understand, you’d be caught in the middle.
Caught in a web of being spun by me.
Don’t you see the writing on the wall. (Writing on the walls)
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