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Nailed inside my head, fuck this |
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I don't need your shit |
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All the lies deceit and arrogance |
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Talk your shit like my life is some kinda game |
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Like you fuckin' know me just go far away and be small |
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Run far away and be small, go lie in a hole and be small |
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Thorns, splinters, pushing under my skin(So you want inside of me, so you want a piece of this)(So you want to tear me down, or your own selfish wants and needs) |
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They want in, sharpened tongue to penetrate me(So you want inside of me, so you want a piece of me)(So you want to drag me down, for your own selfish wants and needs) |
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If you really think you got what it takes to be me |
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Then walk a mile in the skin of my head case mental being |
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So you want a piece of this life that belongs to me |
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We'll make a cut on the line and take a deeper look inside of the freak |
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That is me, fucker, come on |
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Disturb, search me, prying up all my scales(So you want inside of me, so you want a piece of this)(So you want to tear me down, or your own selfish wants and needs) |
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To get in lance the core to penetrate me(So you want inside of me, so you want a piece of me)(So you want to drag me down, for your own selfish wants and needs) |
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If you really think you got what it takes to be me |
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Then walk a mile in the skin of my head case mental being |
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So you want a piece of this life that belongs to me |
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We'll make a cut on the line and take a deeper look inside of the freak |
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Give it up, give it up, you bastard fuck |
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Fucking pig |
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WellYou are under my skin |
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You were there like a punk, just to get in my face |
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Wanted in me wanted to be till |
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I gave you a taste |
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Don't need your goddamn pressure, frontin' stress |
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I'm superman motherfucker, without the "S" on my chest |
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Trying to step in my circle |
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I'm leaving you purple and black |
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On your back drop your ass like a heart attack |
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Rippin' through your life like a motherfuckin' |
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Hurricane fist full of |
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Novocain for the pain |
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You're nothing in my life, in my head |
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You're nothing in my life, in my land |
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Nailed inside my head |
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You're under my fuckin' skin |
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I have cleansed my life now of the people |
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Who pry and threaten place always in my face |
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I think it's time for them to |
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Go away always in my fuckin' space |
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Always in my scene always in my sight, always in my way |
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You're dead to me |
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Punk ass fuck |
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If you really think you got what it takes to be me |
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Then walk a mile in the skin of my head case mental being |
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So you want a piece of this life that belongs to me |
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We'll make a cut on the line and take a deeper look inside of the freak |
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If you really think you got what it takes to be me |
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Then walk a mile in the skin of my head case mental being |
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So you want a piece of this life that belongs to me |
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We'll make a cut on the line and take a deeper look inside of the freak |