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Stillborn and you're still weak...
Stick around for the second coming...
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Stillborn and you're still weak...
Stick around for the second coming...
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Looking At The Love Load (I Need Nobody But Me) |
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No love, rejection
Breed hate consumption
Taste my frustration
Feel no emotion
Sink to depression
Stand by convictions
Stop this dissection
You build the tension
Past due corruption
No win position
Routine injection
Force fed addiction
Lock, load forever
It's over, it's over
Lust, lies, I'm alright
It's over, it's over
Pain is deceiving
Still has no meaning
Live for your ending
No need for waking
Striaght up, stop thinking
Don't think it's wasting
Too late decaying
Wrong way, so sickening
Pull apart my stitching
Lost grip, I'm slipping
False front we're faking
So what, it's nothing
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Dead Dog (Open Surgery Mix) |
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I don't know, I don't care
You mean nothing to me
Your life is nothing
I must watch you bleed
I'll watch you bleed...
You are nothing, you mean nothing...
Cold, scared, and ?
?
You are nothing, you mean nothing...
Just shut up, just sit down
?
It's the end, still rotting
You're going nowhere...
You are nothing, you mean nothing...
In time for ?
?
I don't know...
I don't care...
You mean nothing to me...
You are nothing, you mean nothing...
Your life is nothing
I must watch you bleed
I'll watch you bleed...
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Ahhhahhahhahh
She came from Planet Claire
I knew she came from there
She drove a Plymouth Satellite
Faster than the speed of light
Planet Claire has pink air
All the trees are red
No one ever dies there
No one has a head
Ahhhahhhahhahh
Some say she's from Mars
Or one of the seven stars
That shine after 3:30 in the morning
WELL SHE ISN'T
Ahhhahhhahhahhahhahh
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