Unfit Lyrics
| Song | Unfit |
| Artist | AktiveHate |
| Album | X-Synthesized (Box Set) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Sometimes the air that I breathe is too thick for me, | |
| And I get spooks and cold chills from the things that I see… | |
| I’m no ordinary Joe nor a regular kind of guy, | |
| ‘Cause in the pit where I crawled from I was used to another kind of life… | |
| And you may kick me, maul me, spit on me, bleed me, | |
| But I’m still the same old creep that I used to be! | |
| Sometimes the scars that I bare are too heavy for me, | |
| And I get nightmares and phobia from the dark that surrounds me… | |
| I’ve been a friend and foe, all can hear my cry, | |
| ‘Cause no matter what you say I won’t adjust I’d rather die! | |
| I refuse to let it go, to be stripped from this part of me! | |
| I won’t bend in reverence ‘cause this isn’t a life for me! | |
| So you may kick me, maul me, spit on me, bleed me, | |
| But I’m still the same old creep that I used to be! |
| Sometimes the air that I breathe is too thick for me, | |
| And I get spooks and cold chills from the things that I see | |
| I' m no ordinary Joe nor a regular kind of guy, | |
| ' Cause in the pit where I crawled from I was used to another kind of life | |
| And you may kick me, maul me, spit on me, bleed me, | |
| But I' m still the same old creep that I used to be! | |
| Sometimes the scars that I bare are too heavy for me, | |
| And I get nightmares and phobia from the dark that surrounds me | |
| I' ve been a friend and foe, all can hear my cry, | |
| ' Cause no matter what you say I won' t adjust I' d rather die! | |
| I refuse to let it go, to be stripped from this part of me! | |
| I won' t bend in reverence ' cause this isn' t a life for me! | |
| So you may kick me, maul me, spit on me, bleed me, | |
| But I' m still the same old creep that I used to be! |
| Sometimes the air that I breathe is too thick for me, | |
| And I get spooks and cold chills from the things that I see | |
| I' m no ordinary Joe nor a regular kind of guy, | |
| ' Cause in the pit where I crawled from I was used to another kind of life | |
| And you may kick me, maul me, spit on me, bleed me, | |
| But I' m still the same old creep that I used to be! | |
| Sometimes the scars that I bare are too heavy for me, | |
| And I get nightmares and phobia from the dark that surrounds me | |
| I' ve been a friend and foe, all can hear my cry, | |
| ' Cause no matter what you say I won' t adjust I' d rather die! | |
| I refuse to let it go, to be stripped from this part of me! | |
| I won' t bend in reverence ' cause this isn' t a life for me! | |
| So you may kick me, maul me, spit on me, bleed me, | |
| But I' m still the same old creep that I used to be! |
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