| I was born into this
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| Won’t hesitate to use my fists
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| Break the cuffs around my wrists
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| Again
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| I have waited here for months
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| To get the nerve to give you what
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| You deserve for what you’ve done
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| Again
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| I always get my revenge
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| I’ll come out on top in the end
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| Mark my words
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| It’s never been fair, you favored the boy
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| That played me and used me as a toy
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| Mark my words
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| The needle goes in, the ink on your skin
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| That will remind you of the hell that I’ve been living in
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| Memories colder than ice
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| Now they’ll freeze my lungs tonight
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| Motivation that won’t sink
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| Beneath
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| You have broken both my legs
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| But I’ve got malice in my veins
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| So mighty that it governs me
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| I always get my revenge
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| I’ll come out on top in the end
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| Mark my words
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| It’s never been fair, you favored the boy
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| That played me and used me as a toy
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| Mark my words
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| The blade goes in, the song on your skin
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| That will remind you of the hell that I’ve been living in
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| I always get my revenge
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| I’ll come out on top in the end
|
| Mark my words
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| It’s never been fair, you favored the boy
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| That played me and used me as a toy
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| Mark my words
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| The needle goes in, the ink on your skin
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| I’ll make you wish you never spoke my name
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| Mark my words
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| The blade goes in, the song on your skin
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| That will remind you of the hell that I’ve been living in
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| That will remind you of the hell that I’ve been living in |