| A catastrophic demise x7
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| Unmeasurable regrets x4
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| Shit builds up, fills up
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| Too much goes over board
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| (What the fuck am I doing?)
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| Oh lord pressure stored exploded, unloaded
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| (What the fuck am I doing?)
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| I had to, it’s really too bad, too
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| (Went coocoo) gone mad dude
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| Grab at and stab fools
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| Who knew? |
| Sad news
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| (What the fuck am I doing?)
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| I-I-I broke, it took some time
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| Slow poke
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| I finally gave way, went under deep
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| Don’t float
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| No longer steering choosing
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| An autopilot cruising
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| Haywire, crash, virus
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| Pull your tongue out with pliers, CHRIS BENOIT!
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| No longer steering, lost all control
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| Manipulation (Manipulation), it won’t let me go
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| The pain exploded (The pain exploded)
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| The pressure burst (The pressure burst)
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| I drop the wheel (I drop the wheel)
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| Heading for the worst x5
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| Strobelight, let go, hold tight
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| Wake up to this, closed eyes
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| You did this, this you
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| (What the fuck am I doing?)
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| You got issues
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| What happened, shit I’m stepping
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| All bloody myself I’m slapping
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| One day, all the sudden, it, all became too much, wasn’t it?
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| Yes, finally released
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| (What the fuck am I doing?)
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| Unleash the beast
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| Eject my controller
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| (What the fuck am I doing?)
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| Took me over
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| I had to, it’s really too bad, too
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| Went coocoo, gone mad dude
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| Grab at and stab fools
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| Who knew, sad news, I’m CHRIS BENOIT!
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| I can take you over, permanently
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| Because life is about pain
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| I’m the crippler, Chris Benoit!
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| And waa
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| A catastrophic demise x7
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| I’m heading for the worst
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| (a passion for the regrets)
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| (The crippler)
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| Heading for the worst
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| (a passion for the regrets)
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| (The crippler)
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| Heading for the worst
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| Heading for the worst
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| The crippler |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Chris Benoit , by - Insane Clown Posse. Song from the album The Mighty Death Pop! Box Set, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп