| You know sometimes when I get up in the morning
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| I don’t know if I can face another day
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| Because shit’s been so fucking hard for so fucking long
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| And it don’t seem like shits ever going to change
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| Sometimes when I look in the mirrior
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| I look despised at what I see cause pride
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| Strength, all of love and life they don’t seem to have alot to do with me
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| Feels like something went wrong with me a long time ago
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| Something inside me way deep down died
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| And I can’t remember when
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| I just don’t know where the fuck I went wrong…
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| What’s life but a river of tears anyway, huh?
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| Every Day
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| Each fucking day I pray
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| I pray to a god that I know does not exist
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| For a way
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| Some fucking way
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| Some day
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| For away to make my way through this world full of shit
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| Every Day
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| Each fucking day I pray
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| I pray to a god that I know does not exist
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| For a way
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| Some fucking way
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| Some day
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| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit
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| I’ve got nothing left
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| I await for the angel of death
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| I’ve lost too many times too many times to count the pain is so great
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| Let me tell you something, rock bottom is a sweet fucking dream
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| A myth made up by a liar who’s dispear you can slip into forever
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| I’ve been as low as you can go
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| And I guess here at the bottom the only place you can go is up
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| But everytime I get ahead everytime I start to get somewhere
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| It’s seems like someone or something knocks me the fuck back down
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| One step forward, two steps back
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| I read somewhere «without hope you will die»
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| …I think I’ve lost hope
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| I’ve got nothing left
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| I await for the angel of death
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| I’ve lost to many times to many times to count the pain is so great
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| I’m so tired of being fucked up all the time
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| But I can’t seem to do it any other way
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| Maybe I’m not as strong as you
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| But sometimes my fucked up life brings me down
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| When I look around
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| My life it didn’t make me hate
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| It just hardened something deep down inside of me
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| I think it was my humanity
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| I want it back, I want to feel normal again, I wanna feel like a human
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| I don’t wanna be like this no more
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| I’m just looking for some shelter of salvation
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| Or something to believe in or just maybe someone who cared
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| I’ve got nothing left
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| I await for the angel of death
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| I’ve lost to many times to many times to count the pain is so great
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| I never asked for life
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| I wish that at birth I had died
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| I tried to drown this hate
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| Death will be the cure for all this pain
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| Every Day
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| Each fucking day I pray
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| I pray to a god that I know does not exist
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| For a way
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| Some fucking way
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| Some day
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| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit
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| Every Day
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| Each fucking day I pray
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| I pray to a god that I know does not exist
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| For a way
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| Some fucking way
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| Some day
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| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit
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| I’ve got nothing left
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| I await for the angel of death
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| I’ve lost to many times to many times to count the pain is so great
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| I never asked for life
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| I wish that at birth I had died
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| I tried to drown this hate
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| Death will be the cure for all this pain
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| Every Day
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| Each fucking day I pray
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| I pray to a god that I know does not exist
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| For a way
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| Some fucking way
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| Some day
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| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit
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| Every Day
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| Each fucking day I pray
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| I pray to a god that I know does not exist
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| For a way
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| Some fucking way
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| Some day
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| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit
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| I’ve got nothing left
|
| I await for the angel of death
|
| I’ve lost to many times to many times to count the pain is so great
|
| I never asked for life
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| I wish that at birth I had died
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| I tried to drown this hate
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| Death will be the cure for all this pain
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| Every Day
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| Each fucking day I pray
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| I pray to a god that I know does not exist
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| For a way
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| Some fucking way
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| Some day
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| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit
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| Every Day
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| Each fucking day I pray
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| I pray to a god that I know does not exist
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| For a way
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| Some fucking way
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| Some day
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| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit
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| There’s no where to turn, everyone betrays you
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| I can’t trust anyone and I’m so fucking paranoid
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| I’m allways waiting for the phone or door
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| It’s just nobody for sure
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| I can’t remember when a day’s gone by
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| That I haven’t thought about bringing myself up
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| I know I ain’t shit but I know I’ll never be shit
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| I’ve got no future but I think I can deal with it, I think I can live
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| If I can just look at one person
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| And see them smile at me and know that they meant it
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| Every Day
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| Each fucking day I pray
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| I pray to a god that I know does not exist
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| For a way
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| Some fucking way
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| Some day
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| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit
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| Every Day
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| Each fucking day I pray
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| I pray to a god that I know does not exist
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| For a way
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| Some fucking way
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| Some day
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| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit
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| Every Day
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| Each fucking day I pray
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| I pray to a god that I know does not exist
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| For a way
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| Some fucking way
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| Some day
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| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit
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| Every Day
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| Each fucking day I pray
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| I pray to a god that I know does not exist
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| For a way
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| Some fucking way
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| Some day
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| For a way to make my way through this world full of shit |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Redemption Denied, artist - Blood for Blood. Album song Spit My Last Breath, in the genre Хардкор