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i am the thing that makes you sick |
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i am the blame that gets placed quick |
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detect the crack within your lie |
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i'll be the wrath of your disdain |
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i'll be the fear in you ingrained |
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become the facts that you deny |
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[chorus:] |
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i can feel this pain is real |
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i hate deep down inside |
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and like broken glass you'll shatter |
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with bloody fists i'll batter |
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like a ten ton hammer son |
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i'll be the trembling in your breath |
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trickle of blood upon your flesh |
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you'd love to watch me take the fall |
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i'll be the thing that you despise |
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cause i'm a be there standing tall |
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[chorus] |
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i can't stand or take another day my friend |
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you could learn a thing or two |
