| Turn me loose, I am doing what I, have to do
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| You can keep your truce, the weight of all this, falls on you
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| Welcome to the black days, everything, will get out my way (will get out my way)
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| Say goodbye to the fix, the numb, the acts you wanna play
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| Enemy, come follow me, down
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| Enemy, what goes around, comes around
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| Oh, the terror, of what you’ve become, as you derail
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| So ask yourself this, are you prepared to know what, it feels like to fail?
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| Enemy, come follow me, down
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| Enemy, what goes around, comes around
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| The needle, the bottle, a nose bleed, full throttle
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| You like the way, that it feels
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| Your whole life, is it you or what you turn into?
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| Not everything, heals
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| Enemy, come follow me, down
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| Enemy, what goes around, comes around
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| Enemy, rest in peace
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| Enemy, you’re finally, finally free |