I've got something to say
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I've acquired a taste for watching you in pain
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It's pretty hard to admit
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It makes me feel like shit
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But I mean it
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And I know that I'm wrong
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The weaker you get, the more I feel strong
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So I want you to leave
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Wipe you face on your sleave
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And beat it
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This doesn't end with you
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I walk around and I think if people only knew
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That I wish they were cursed
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That I wish them the worst
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I really wish 'em the worst
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But I'm doing my best
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And I hope you forgive me now that I've confessed
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Because I'm trying to resist
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My heart becoming a fist
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Forever
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Because you can't, you can't
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You can't stop a bullet
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I'm giving you my trigger
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But you never pull it
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You've got something to say
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You've acquired a taste for watching me in pain
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It's pretty hard to admit
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It makes you feel like shit
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But you mean it
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What the hell can we do?
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I'm a different face of the man you knew
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I'm a hole you'll fill
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For the rest of your life
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Because you can't, you can't
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You can't stop a bullet
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I'm giving you my trigger
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But you never pull it
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Stop A Bullet
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Black Light Burns |