| Yeah, it starts in the blood
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| And it ends in the eye
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| I say don’t fuck with me
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| It’s a matter of pride
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| The morning comes as a scar
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| To the innocent dead
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| I’m sleeping late with all of my dreams
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| I’m waking up apart of the seems
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| I won’t forget the demons or forgive the helpless fools
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| Hey, I can’t love my friends unless they hide their torture
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| Hide their torture tools
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| Hey, take it as it comes
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| Let it be
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| I’m on the inside don’t you see?
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| I don’t need no one who doesn’t like me
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| It’s just my life
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| It’s greater than my rage
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| I see it’s fading in the lie
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| Yeah, don’t you think I fear that every night?
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| I won’t forget the demons or forgive the helpless fools
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| Hey, I can’t love my friends unless they hide their torture tools
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| Yeah, you’re like a dentist
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| Pulling teeth again
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| Soon the trays will turn
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| And it’s the dentist who will end up in pain
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| I won’t forget the demons or forgive the helpless fools
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| Hey, I can’t love my friends unless they hide their torture tools
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| Yeah, you’re like a dentist
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| Pulling teeth again
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| Soon the trays will turn
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| And it’s the dentist who will end up
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| In pain… |