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Now here's the truth. |
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I pull the knives out of my back. |
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And give them right back to you. |
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This is the way |
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I choose to cope. |
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My only escape. |
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And you will get what you deserve. |
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I hope you're listening. |
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Mark my words. |
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And we're all laughing at you. |
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Behind your back and to your face. |
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You cannot take back what you said. |
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You paint a past you can't erase. |
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I don't feel sorry for you. |
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I hope you choke before you speak. |
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So keep my name out of your mouth. |
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You are the ****ing disease. [x2] |
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I've got nothing to fight for. |
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So I'm gonna buy a gun and start a war. |
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I'm ready to even the score. |
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I've got nothing to fight for. |
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So I'm gonna buy a gun and start a war. |
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Put a bullet in your ****ing dome bitch. |
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My disappointments over shadowed by your lack of respect. |
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I ****ing hate you bitch. |
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This is the way |
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I choose to cope. |
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My only escape. |
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I hope you're listening. |
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Mark my words. |
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And we're all laughing at you. |
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Behind your back and to your face. |
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You cannot take back what you said. |
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You paint a past you can't erase. |
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I don't feel sorry for you. |
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I hope you choke before you speak. |
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So keep my name out of your mouth. |
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You are the ****ing disease. |
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I've got nothing to fight for. |
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So I'm gonna buy a gun and start a war. |
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I'm ready to even the score. |
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I've got nothing to fight for. |
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So I'm gonna buy a gun and start a war. |