| You stabbed me in the back over a sliver
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| A feeling I have been betrayed
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| Both hands broken together
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| Clenching fists cause the rage
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| It comes in spades
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| From a life of pain
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| I don’t care 'cause I don’t give a fuck
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| It tears a path right through me
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| A systematic vision of survival
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| A struggle I alone engage
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| Tension burnin' inside me
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| Blood so sweet cause revenge
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| It comes in spades
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| From a life of pain
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| I don’t care 'cause I don’t give a fuck
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| It tears a path right through me
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| Revenge is mine, suffering divine
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| Fractures break through bone
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| Frustration won’t let go
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| Filled with lead and
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| Dumped into the river
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| And buried in a shallow grave
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| Both hands broken together
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| Clenching fists cause the rage
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| It comes in spades
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| From a life of pain
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| I don’t care 'cause I don’t give a fuck
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| It tears a path right through me
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| I said, «It comes in spades
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| From a life of pain
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| I don’t care 'cause I don’t give a fuck
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| It tears a path right through me» |