| I met the Devil, he wanted me dead
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| But instead I put a motherfucking bullet in his head! |
| YEAH!
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| You broke me down, the cuts and the bruises
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| I hold the knife now, I’m cutting my nooses
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| I wear the blood stains like badges of honor
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| I’ll take every bullet because I’m a survivor, BITCH!
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| It tore right through me like a bullet to the chest
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| Cut me deeper than a knife against the neck
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| I’m suffocating, will I ever catch my brath?
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| Fighting the undertow, dragging me down blow
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| BUT I’M UNKILLABLE!
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| I’m rising up, reborn from the ashes (yeah!)
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| Coming for blood, now I’m facing the madness
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| I swear the next time me and the Devil meet…
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| I won’t be the one buried 6 feet deep
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| It tore right through me like a bullet to the chest
|
| Cut me deeper than a knife against the neck
|
| I’m suffocating, will I ever catch my breath?
|
| Fighting the undertow, dragging me down below
|
| It tore right through me like a bullet to the chest
|
| Cut me deeper than a knife against the neck
|
| I’m suffocating, will I ever catch my breath?
|
| Fighting the undertow, dragging me down below
|
| BUT I’M UNKILLABLE!
|
| I met the Devil, he wanted me dead
|
| But instead I put a motherfucking bullet in his head! |
| YEAH!
|
| It tore right through me like a bullet to the chest
|
| Cut me deeper than a knife against the neck
|
| I’m suffocating, will I ever catch my breath?
|
| Fighting the undertow, dragging me down below
|
| It tore right through me like a bullet to the chest
|
| Cut me deeper than a knife against the neck
|
| I’m suffocating, will I ever catch my breath?
|
| Fighting the undertow, dragging me down below
|
| BUT I’M UNKILLABLE! |