| Your master plan’s a waste of time
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| I’m right behind, you’re never getting out alive
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| You’re a fool, you can’t contend with me
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| Tapped in your blood while you were wasting precious energy
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| The knife, the bow, the skin, the bone, the blade
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| You’ll see you’re wasting time
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| Your life, your own, your sin, your fate was made
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| I’ve come to take your life
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| See, I’ve got a calling
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| And I can’t afford to waste my time
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| Setup for the falling
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| And I can’t afford to get out of line
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| You broke the rules, you crossed the sea
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| (You broke the rules, you crossed the sea)
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| You’ve laid your own contraption where no one else can hear your screams
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| The knife, the bow, the skin, the bone, the blade
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| Don’t ever waste my time
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| Your life, your own, your sin, your fate was made
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| Before I waste your life
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| See, I got a calling
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| And I can’t afford to waste my time
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| Setup for the falling
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| And I can’t afford to get out of line
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| Don’t care for your reasons
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| You’ll never amount to what you’ll find
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| So shut your mouth, you’d best be still
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| 'Cause I’m built to kill
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| It’s too late, I’m crawling up beneath your spine
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| It’s too wrong that it took this long to meet your line
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| I can’t breathe, putting an end to all your crooked lies
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| I cannot sleep 'til you’ve met your demise
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| It’s too late, I’m crawling up behind you
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| It’s too wrong that it took this long to find you
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| I cannot breathe, putting an end to all your crooked lies
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| It’s time for the end
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| Yeah
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| See, I got a calling
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| And I can’t afford to waste my time
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| Setup for the falling
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| And I can’t afford to get out of line
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| Don’t care for your reasons
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| You’ll never amount to what you’ll find
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| So shut your mouth, you’d best be still
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| 'Cause I’m built to kill
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| You’ll see you’re wasting time
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| You’ll see you’re wasting time |