| Robbing blood banks was never my style
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| But when its life or death, it makes it worth your wild
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| Drinking death for life, a strange proposition
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| Hope you never find yourself in my position
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| Stomach dont feel so good when its full of blood
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| New habits live hard, kill them if I could
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| Filing down your teeth; |
| painful way to stop it
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| Hunger kills inside, theres no way to block it
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| Left to rot outside, its either me or them
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| Im not dying here, a knife will break the skin
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| The Future aint what it used to be
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| Now Im trapped inside this glass city
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| After all these years I never thought that wed
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| Be doomed to see midnight eternity
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| Dont throw up now, you made it this far
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| Keep your stomach down for another hour
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| Wandering the streets, hate what I have done
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| Hate that youre not here, and what Ive become
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| The Future aint what it used to be
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| Now Im trapped inside this glass city
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| After all these years I never thought that wed
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| Be doomed to see midnight eternity
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| Robbing blood banks was never my style
|
| But when its life or death, it makes it worth your wild
|
| Drinking death for life, a strange proposition
|
| Hope you never find yourself in my position
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| Stomach dont feel so good when its full of blood
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| New habits live hard, kill them if I could
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| RED CROSS ROBBERY
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| GREATEST OF THE CENTURY |