| Just take a backseat like you lost the shotgun
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| Hopped up on rox, popping oxycontin
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| I'm not gonna fail, failure's not an option
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| My soul is lost, but it's not forgotten
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| Got lots of problems, too many heads are talking
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| And I ain't gonna stop until they drop the coffin
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| Look at me, you think that life's been good to me?
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| You judge and throw the book at me
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| The devil's got his motherfucking hooks in me
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| Push myself to the edge
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| Looking for the end, hoping this time I won’t break
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| I push myself to the edge
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| Feel it in my chest, none of y'all can stand in my way
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| I push myself to the edge
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| Looking for the end, hoping this time I won't break
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| I push myself to the edge
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| Feel it in my chest, none of y'all can stand in my way
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| I push myself to the edge
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| Better come correct when you're standing up in my face
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| I push myself to the edge
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| Looking for the end, hoping this time I won't break
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| Got two voices in my head
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| One's a zero, one's undead
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| Trynna find a reason, it's hard through the static
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| The situation's getting a little fucking drastic
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| Chop these bitches up like I used to be an addict
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| Two shots to the dome, bitch, I'm fucking automatic
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| I got a trigger in my head and a mouth full of bullets
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| And I'll slaughter all you bitches just as soon as I pull it
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| Don't check me unless you wanna check out
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| We were born dead, so I guess we're Undead now
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| Push myself to the edge
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| Looking for the end, hoping this time I won't break
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| I push myself to the edge
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| Feel it in my chest, none of y'all can stand in my way
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| Here I go, moving in, coming in, violently
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| Losing my mind, fuck this, fuck everything
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| Stop trynna to test me, it's a liability
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| Nothing you can say, I wanna end this reality
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| Fed up with the bullshit, all I do is lie to me
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| What's it gonna be? |
| Six shooter, that's who to please
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| Finger squeezing gently, don't try to stop me
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| Don't fucking look at me, I'm ending this deadly
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| Push myself to the edge
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| Looking for the end, hoping this time I won’t break
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| I push myself to the edge
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| Feel it in my chest, none of y'all can stand in my way
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| I push myself to the edge
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| Looking for the end, hoping this time I won't break
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| I push myself to the edge
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| Feel it in my chest, none of y'all can stand in my way
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| I push myself to the edge
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| Better come correct, when you're standing up in my face
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| I push myself to the edge
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| Looking for the end, hoping this time I won't break
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| I don't need to pray, I cannot stress that, fuck getting set back
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| I ain't asking anybody if they wanna respect that
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| On god shoot a bullet, if you're wanting one sent back
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| Got no love, no fear and I even got less rap
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| For half of y'all, the rest of y'all can’t see me we up now
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| Easy to stunt now, but you still need to duck down
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| Don't fuck with me, I swear to god if you won't fall
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| I'll push you off the edge, and that's your own fault
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| I push myself to the edge
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| Looking for the end, hoping this time I won't break
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| I push myself to the edge
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| Feel it in my chest, none of y'all can stand in my way
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| I push myself to the edge
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| Better come correct, when you're standing up in my face
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| I push myself to the edge
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| Looking for the end, hoping this time I won't break
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| Hoping this time I won't break |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The End / Undead , by - Zero 9:36. Song from the album ...If You Don’t Save Yourself, in the genre Иностранный рок