Hey see you know what I, I know what I dont
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You promise you promise and I know you won't
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The problems and pressures we face everyday
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Are sometimes more like but always on display
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It breaks in your ears it aches in your bones and brings you to tears
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With various incisions you load another bullet
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Your shootin' with precision
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I'm talented with atrophy yea i do it well
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you know I'd like to take a break from suffering in hell
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Squattin' is the excuse is I frequently abuse
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Either way I hold the chain im gonna need a noose cause PAIN!!!!!!!!
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Sweats on my skin, sick with bad memories and burns for my sin PAIN!!!!!!!
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To talk with each breath
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The only solution is the sweet taste of death!
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Don't mistake the demeanor
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My kindness and weakness
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I'll burn you with reality
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While you cry to your Jesus
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You're suffocating in two
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You're choking in an empty room
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You're empty life thats ending soon
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Completely spells your doom
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I made a choice deep inside
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heroin or suicide?
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sickness praised in times of need
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we waste away from hands of greed
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Jesus nailed to wooded T's
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cannot compete with my disease
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humanity the weak condition my soul is sick from my decision
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PAIN!!! The badness increases
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The goodness wants to cry while we are cut to pieces
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PAIN!!! Precious death
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Paralysed with apathy thats all thats fucking left!
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PAIN!!!
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Heroin or Suicide?
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