jack swagger down on your knees ! la musique d'entrée du all american american !

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I got you where I want you
Your clock's run out of time
Cause you know I know you
And I'll show you that the heat you feel is mine
Yeah, fear it grips you, and it rips you
And you question what is true
So consider me your preacher, cause we'll spread it all till you

Get on your knees
Get down on your knees
I'll bring you to your knees
On your knees

Oh
Yeah

That bead of sweat that drenched you
Like all the lies, that made you what you are
Politician, all talk but no conviction
Always certain with no reason
Like threats and fruits sold out of season
Now I've come for your confession and to punish your transgression

On your knees
I'll get you on your knees
Yeah
I'll bring you to your knees
Oh
On your knees

Oh
Go
That's it, that's it
Down on your knees

On your knees
Yeah
The heat you feel is mine, oh
I'll bring you to your knees
The heat you feel is mine, oh
The heat you feel is mine
I'll bring you to your knees
Go
Go, go
Go
Go