| Yesterdays gone
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| Or so I was told
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| Tomorrow just another day old
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| I’m drowning hordes with pointing fingers
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| Stepping on the bones or another dead ringer
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| I know you all wish me hell behind your plastic smiles
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| A broken jaw will slow your tongue
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| You’re too green to walk this mile
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| The pain instilled (my fist of retribution)
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| I take what I want, when I feel
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| From where I stand your nothing
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| Choose wise the ones who turn the screws
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| For I’ve nothing to lose
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| A belly full
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| A silver spoon
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| A heretic inside your room
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| I’ve broken bigger men without much effort
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| Cut off the ties I’ve severed
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| So all at once or one at a time
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| A hollow point to ease your mind
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| No warning shot to quicken haste
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| Just fucking die
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| The pain instilled (my fist of retribution)
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| I take what I want, when I feel
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| From where I stand your nothing
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| Lsian by the hand that you left stained
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| Merciless in my hate
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| Don’t appeal to me
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| For all I’ll do is watch it bleed
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| Destroy another life for crimes so petty
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| Can’t take back the life you buried
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| Open yourself to me and I’ll recoil
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| The crippled lamb
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| The whoring daughter
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| The royal prince that’s bred for slaughter
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| Cut from a cloth long since discarded
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| Expired to for which you bartered
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| You’ll find no pity in my eyes
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| I’d just as soon watch you lie down
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| In this kingdom of shit
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| Built to reach the skies |