| I will gladly bite the hand that feeds
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| Without a compromise
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| You drew the line at what was yours
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| And what’s not mine
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| A snake sucking at the heart of this
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| More guilty than you’d like to admit (like to admit)
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| Rotting on the inside
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| Dividing myself in two
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| I saw the devil with my own eyes
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| And he fit the shape of you
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| A fucking coward
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| With a tongue to tell a thousand lies
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| Cover your red hands
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| But you can’t hide your poisoned mind
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| Say what you want
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| I’ve held these words for long enough
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| You’re the bottom feeder
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| Someone that I’ll never need here
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| Say what you want
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| Taken for granted all I’ve done
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| Infested by the thought
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| That you can never be wrong
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| I’ll never trust anything
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| That you think that I might want
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| You are the scum and we’re the hearts you dwell on
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| So sick, so sick
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| Of trying to prove myself for worth
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| When you take what I deserve
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| So quick, so quick
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| To point the blame and then turn and run
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| You’ll burn for all that you’ve done
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| Torn the hopes of everyone I love
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| And now it’s your turn
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| You can get fucked
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| You can fuck
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| Say what you want
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| I’ve held these words for long enough
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| You’re the bottom feeder
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| Someone that I’ll never need here
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| I’ll never trust anything
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| That you think that I might want
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| You are the scum and we’re the hearts you dwell on
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| So sick, so sick
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| Of trying to prove myself for worth
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| When you take what I deserve
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| So quick, so quick
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| To point the blame and then turn and run
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| You’ll burn for all that you’ve done
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| With a tongue to tell a thousand lies
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| You’ll burn for all that you’ve done
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| With a tongue to tell a thousand lies
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| You’ll burn for all that you’ve done
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| I will gladly bite the hand that feeds
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| When it doesn’t feed enough
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| Cover your red
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| You’re fucking guilty scum
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| You’re fucking guilty scum
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| You’re fucking guilty |