Mark My Words Lyrics - Singles - Malice In Leatherland

I've rolled my window down, 

Streets breeze right through my hair, 

I eye the town ahead, 

will things be different there? 

With thoughts like these my senses dim, 

I hope you can catch my drift, 

Mark My Words 

Your fists can't keep me from the door 

Mark My Words 

I feel these streets more than I feel God Mark My Words 

who do you think broke in these boots? 

Mark My Words... 

And on that faithful day, 

you told me I "forgot my roots", 

but with tempests endured, 

Hell - I've got nothing to prove to you.