Spitshine

Come on and hit me with the real thing

You knock me up and then back down again

Come on and hit me with the real think

You knock me up and then back out again

I've been waiting, I wait with my hands upon my knees

I don't mind, I don't mind, I don't mind, I don't fight it

Shine, come on and hit me with the real thing

Shine, come on and hit me with the real thing

Shine, come on and hit me with the real thing

Shine, come on and hit me with your spitshine