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The sound of laughter inside your head |
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Don't you wish you were born dead? |
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The sound of laughter inside your head |
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Makes you wish you were born dead |
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Born dead, you make me ****ing sick |
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Born dead, you make me ****ing sick |
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No future, no guilt |
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Destined to walk the line of mediocrity |
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Nothing can become of what is born dead, born dead |
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A society taken in by your wall of smoke |
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Cloaking your face, a disposable entity |
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Born with the intent to breath |
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But never achieving your goal |
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The sound of laughter inside your head |
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Don't you wish you were born dead? |
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The sound of laughter inside your head |
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Makes you wish you were born dead |
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Born dead, you make me ****ing sick |
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Born dead, you make me ****ing sick |
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The entire human race will acknowledge you |
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As the earth's biggest mistake |
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Existence is defective by nature |
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As we lie in our own filth and stagnate |
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Failure was inevitable |
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Failure was inevitable |
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Failure was inevitable |
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Close your eyes and pray that you don't wake up |
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Lay in your own filth, you have no future, no guilt |
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Destined to walk the line of mediocrity |
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We, we took your soul |
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There was no remorse as we dug your grave |
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You were a cancer and we cut you out |
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We, we took your soul |
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There was no remorse as we buried you |
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And they'll be no tears as we spit upon your grave |
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The sound of laughter inside your head |
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Don't you wish you were born dead? |
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The sound of laughter inside your head |
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Makes you wish you were born dead |
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Born dead, you make me ****ing sick |
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Born dead, you make me ****ing sick |
