we're moving on the bags are all packed / I'm feeling like less of a wreck / the plans for revenge have all been detailed and laid out / the graves have all been dug don't let me forget one for myself
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I've got hate running through my veins / and my blood runs like the venom of a poisonous snake / emptiness, my old friend / keep me company as I hunt down and kill my enemies cause there must be someone to blame
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someone to blame for the way I've been feeling / I've been shot at, I've been cheated, how could you send me to this place / I have every right to feel the way I've been feeling shut up - I don't want to hear anymore of your dirty excuses
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you've got hate running through your veins / and your blood runs like the venom of a poisonous snake / emptiness, my old friend / will be your victory and the riches you have earned you deserve every red cent
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it's too late to turn back now / crying for a love that you know you never learned how to make / buried in what you dug / crying for a love when you know you never learned how
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Hate is running through my veins / and my blood runs like the venom of a poisonous snake / emptiness, my old friend / keep me company as I hunt down and kill my enemies cause there must be
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Every Red Cent
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| Rocky Votolato |
