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I swear death is closer than you think and hell is just a stones throw away. |
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You work for that daily bread. |
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You sing a song that comforts you. |
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The tune is useless. |
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You are not invincible. |
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Death believe how sweet you are. |
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You slave and save to be someone you do not love. |
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Dare me to break another vow I made. |
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And no one saying thank you to the one who needs the credit. |
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You cry when your life is a mess and you care when you are affected. |
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Was there even an ounce of doubt? |
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You just keep on singing that song. |
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Death believe how sweet you are. |
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You slave and save to be someone you do not love. |
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What is the point of living if its all for yourself. |
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When you find another exit let me know. |
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Death believe how sweet you are. |
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You slave and save to be someone you do not love. |
