Ya
Half alive and stark raving free
In the line front, encroaching
The purpose of this commercial-free interruption
Due to the prolific nature of this statement
Listener aggression is advised
It's strange, whenever I see a gun
I think about just how petty you are
And it blows my fucking mind
Yeah, it blows my fucking mind
These days, I never seem to get enough
I'm tired of this shit, I want to go up
Don't waste my fucking time
Don't waste my fucking time
Because anything exceptional
Gets crushed by governed people
With jealousy and ignorance
And all that coven equals
This one, it isn't special
Collections made of clay
I'm waiting for the punishment
I know it's on my way
Cut, cut, cut me up and
Fuck, fuck, fuck me up
Cut, cut, cut me up and
Fuck, fuck, fuck me up
Cut, cut, cut me up and
Fuck, fuck, fuck me up
Cut, cut, cut me up and
Fuck, fuck, fuck me up
Cut, cut, cut me up and
Fuck, fuck, fuck me up
Cut, cut, cut me up and
Fuck, fuck, fuck me up
Irreverence is my disease
It's secondhand, but you know me
The son of a bitch is on his knees
The last man standing gets no pity
Somewhere on a toilet wall I read the words you form along
To form a life, they're for my mind
Then I find myself a truth
Something so profound and now it's sitting there
Surrounded by the damage of the state
Another victim of the refuse
Now I've been saying this for years
But you don't comprehend it
I fight hell and I fight fear
Because I understand it
Androgeny and insults
Your choice, don't wanna be difficult
You wanna win the war?
Know what you're fighting for
Cut, cut, cut me up and
Fuck, fuck, fuck me up
Cut, cut, cut me up and
Fuck, fuck, fuck me up
Cut, cut, cut me up and
Fuck, fuck, fuck me up
Cut, cut, cut me up and
Fuck, fuck, fuck me up
Cut, cut, cut me up and
Fuck, fuck, fuck me up
Cut, cut, cut me up and
Fuck, fuck, fuck me up
Irreverence is my disease
It's secondhand, but you know me
The son of a bitch is on his knees
The last man standing gets no pity
With angel eyes and demon seeds
You're missing what you really need
When all is said and done, you see
The last man standing gets no pity
No pity, no pity, no pity
No pity, no pity
Cut, cut, cut me up and
Fuck, fuck, fuck me up
Cut, cut, cut me up and
Fuck, fuck, fuck me up
Cut, cut, cut me up and
Fuck, fuck, fuck me up
Cut, cut, cut me up and
Fuck, fuck, fuck me up
Cut, cut, cut me up and
Fuck, fuck, fuck me up
Cut, cut, cut me up and
Fuck, fuck, fuck me up
How about this one. Ya Half alive and stark raving free In the line front, encroaching The purpose of this commercial-free interruption Due to the prolific nature of this statement Listener aggression is advised It's strange, whenever I see a gun I think about just how petty you are And it blows my fucking mind Yeah, it blows my fucking mind These days, I never seem to get enough I'm tired of this shit, I want to go up Don't waste my fucking time Don't waste my fucking time Because anything exceptional Gets crushed by governed people With jealousy and ignorance And all that coven equals This one, it isn't special Collections made of clay I'm waiting for the punishment I know it's on my way Cut, cut, cut me up and Fuck, fuck, fuck me up Cut, cut, cut me up and Fuck, fuck, fuck me up Cut, cut, cut me up and Fuck, fuck, fuck me up Cut, cut, cut me up and Fuck, fuck, fuck me up Cut, cut, cut me up and Fuck, fuck, fuck me up Cut, cut, cut me up and Fuck, fuck, fuck me up Irreverence is my disease It's secondhand, but you know me The son of a bitch is on his knees The last man standing gets no pity Somewhere on a toilet wall I read the words you form along To form a life, they're for my mind Then I find myself a truth Something so profound and now it's sitting there Surrounded by the damage of the state Another victim of the refuse Now I've been saying this for years But you don't comprehend it I fight hell and I fight fear Because I understand it Androgeny and insults Your choice, don't wanna be difficult You wanna win the war? Know what you're fighting for Cut, cut, cut me up and Fuck, fuck, fuck me up Cut, cut, cut me up and Fuck, fuck, fuck me up Cut, cut, cut me up and Fuck, fuck, fuck me up Cut, cut, cut me up and Fuck, fuck, fuck me up Cut, cut, cut me up and Fuck, fuck, fuck me up Cut, cut, cut me up and Fuck, fuck, fuck me up Irreverence is my disease It's secondhand, but you know me The son of a bitch is on his knees The last man standing gets no pity With angel eyes and demon seeds You're missing what you really need When all is said and done, you see The last man standing gets no pity No pity, no pity, no pity No pity, no pity Cut, cut, cut me up and Fuck, fuck, fuck me up Cut, cut, cut me up and Fuck, fuck, fuck me up Cut, cut, cut me up and Fuck, fuck, fuck me up Cut, cut, cut me up and Fuck, fuck, fuck me up Cut, cut, cut me up and Fuck, fuck, fuck me up Cut, cut, cut me up and Fuck, fuck, fuck me up Explain Request ×
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