Few face it, but times they change.
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So you gotta go with the flow.
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I'm uncertain to change my ways.
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To scream bloody murders all I know.
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Spit venom at every turn
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and I could give a fuck what you say.
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I lie bleeding to lick my wounds
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and throw down mother fucker to get my way
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God is on my side,
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and this will cause you pain.
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Watch our worlds collide.
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Death's to fall like rain, and leave us
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longing so don't fuck with ray head
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I'll leave us all, all left for dead.
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I seize weapons of choice.
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I mislead as I see fit.
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To sense fear in your voice is bliss.
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Complete satisfaction's what I'll get.
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I'll kick back and I'll watch you all
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die like your fuckin diseased.
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I'll throw nails to catch your fall.
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Mace will bring you to your knees.
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Hate begins to rise.
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Blood upon your hands.
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Right before your eyes,
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next to god I'll stand and leave you
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longing for hope, hanging your head,
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I'll leave you all, all left for dead.
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Left For Dead
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| Pro-Pain |
