| Flashback, another secure code hacked up
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| Fellas, check out my new style
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| Consequences denial
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| Fun, sport cars, cash, bitches and pills
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| The breaking point is so close
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| Engine roar, I fucking like how it feels, top speed
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| Unavoidable ending, crash, darkness, full stop
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| I’m so much harder to impress
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| There is no striving and no thrill
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| I feel that I’m already dead
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| I’m dead since you have made my
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| Lifeline became a full stop
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| Another step made
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| Regret there’s no way back
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| Damn, I’m drunk to death
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| Drive faster, I’m getting out of here
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| These bitches play games rough ways
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| So I’m breaking up and quit
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| Until my demons burst
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| And make me crave for more
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| I’m so much harder to impress
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| There is no striving and no thrill
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| I feel that I’m already dead
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| I’m dead since you have made me
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| Stop
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| And here I am again, hello
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| Don’t shut the door
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| I just wanted you to know
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| I miss you so, and here is my everything for you
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| I’m sorry so, I cannot stay kiss and good bye
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| Good night
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| I have to confess
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| I’m so much harder to impress
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| There is no striving and no thrill
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| I feel that I’m already dead
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| I’m dead since you have made me
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| Stop |