| All the kids down the street
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| They’re fucking laughing at me
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| Cause I’m a MURDERER!
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| I hear them under their breath
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| All the neighbors call me Mr. Death
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| But I don’t give a shit!
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| It’s taken every ounce of strength I’ve got to hold my head up
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| and face the devil in the mirror every day
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| It’s getting worse (it's getting worse)
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| This fever’s overcome my body
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| And my face is dripping wet
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| with the blood of the damned
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| Beauty is only skin-deep so naturally I’d skin the bitch alive
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| So we can see what’s underneath this falsified anatomy
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| Your perfect teeth, what the perfect disguise
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| To glorify all the lies and bullshit seeping out the sides
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| Let’s go!
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| I’m begging for a way to wipe the slate clean
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| But if I’m bound to burn in hell
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| You’re coming with me
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| You can’t fucking save me
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| So save your fucking breath!
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| We’ve got her now boys,
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| There’s nowhere left to run
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| What you call necromancing
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| I call retribution
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| OH HA HA HA HA!
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| Necromancer take me back to where it all began
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| How can we hope to save the future without confronting our past?
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| «To my unborn son, I’ll see you in heaven when all has been said and done
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| And lord above, please forgive my love for he knows not what he has done»
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| So tell me, where did we go wrong?
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| And when did the world start to turn?
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| Seems like these days have been numbered
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| Etched in our blood and our bones
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| If we keep fighting each other we’ll end up all on our own
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| Where were you
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| When they broke through our defenses and left our family defenseless
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| Relentlessly in pursuit of our glory and our heart
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| Let me guess this is the part where you tell everyone it wasn’t your fault
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| Here let me carry that cross for ya
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| While you bang in the nails!
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| (You're not gonna get too far
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| Pretending something you’re not
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| Stay true to who you are
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| Cause each other’s all we’ve got)
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| Blah. |
| Blah! |
| BLAH! |
| BLAH!
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| FUCK THE WORLD!
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| AND EVERYTHING THAT YOU STAND FOR!
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| IT MAKES ME FUCKING SICK!
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| YOU SICK DECEIVING BITCH!
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| I HOPE YOU FUCKING BURN IN HELL!
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| LET’S GO!
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| I’m begging for a way to wipe the slate clean
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| But if I’m bound to burn in hell,
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| You’re coming with me
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| Women! |
| Ha! |
| Ha! |
| Ha!
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| You’re all the fucking same!
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| God himself in all his glory couldn’t hold me back from where I right belong
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| Buried at my brother’s side and screaming till the day I die
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| «Follow your heart and you can never go wrong»
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| But I can’t watch you walk away
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| Misbehaving, playing games with another man
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| Cause I’d rather put you in your grave
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| Than watch you walk with him hand-in-hand
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| Now careful baby cause you might get cut
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| Better tell your man to keep his fucking mouth shut
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| I don’t quite think he knows exactly how the story goes
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| And if he wants a piece of my heart I’ll take a piece of his throat!
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| I’m going kill you slow
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| Wanna watch the light leave your eyes
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| And boy you’re walking pretty tall for a man your size
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| (Ha-ha-ha!)
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| They told me I was given a gift
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| but this lonely gift is called loneliness
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| And this heart of gold filled with emptiness
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| Is hopelessly worthless
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| Cause all I wanna do is help everyone else
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| But I never quite learned how to help myself
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| Is it any wonder that I can’t fight this constant urge to kill?
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| Cause this fucking rooms become my hell
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| and these god damn walls keep calling me out
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| So I’ll tear em down till nothing’s left
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| And I’ll keep on singing till I’m out of breath
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| Because even if I didn’t have a microphone
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| Well I’d still be screaming all on my own
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| And I’ll keep screaming till the music’s gone
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| Even if it takes all god damn night long!
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| But as long as I’ve got your attention
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| I should probably mention
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| I’ve got a few confessions or skeletons in my closet
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| Y’see I killed a man, just to watch him die
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| And I killed a woman cause I fantasized
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| about it every day, in every which way
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| would somebody just please come take me away
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| Cause I’m sick (sick) and I’m only getting worse
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| Hit her with a bat just to watch her hurt
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| And as I casually filled up her mouth with dirt
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| I could hear her say «I hate you»
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| Well baby join the fuckin' club!
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| Cause if you don’t know,
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| I don’t give a fuck!
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| So hit the fucking road and make with the pavement
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| Cause soon you’ll be begging me to put an end to your suffering'
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| Cause SUFFERING’s spelled L-O-V-E
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| and the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree
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| Cause MISERY doesn’t start with an M,
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| It’s spelled D-A-M-I-E-N! |
| YEAH!
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| And now that you know your fucking alphabet. |
| sing with me.
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| (Woah-oh-oh-oh)
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| So raise your hands so I can see em
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| Raise em like you just don’t need em
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| Raise em like you’re under a spell
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| Now raise em like you’re raising hell!
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| So raise your hands so I can see em
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| Raise em like you just don’t need em
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| Raise em like you’re under a spell
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| Now raise em like you’re raising hell!
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| I’ve held my tongue so long I’m starting to fucking choke
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| I’ve set my sights so high my eyes are in the back of my skull
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| Cause lord knows! |
| It’s a long way to the top if you wanna rock and roll
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| Will they remember?
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| (Remember, remember)
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| All the wrong I’ve done
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| Destiny guide me through fear and through death |