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I will gladly bite the hand that feeds |
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Without a compromise |
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You drew the line at what was yours |
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and what's not mine |
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A snake sucking at the heart of this |
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More guilty than you'd like to admit |
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Rotting on the inside |
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Dividing myself in two |
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I saw the devil with my own eyes |
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and he fit the shape of you |
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A fucking coward |
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With a tongue to tell a thousand lies |
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Cover your red hands |
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But you can't hide your poisoned mind |
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Say what you want |
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I've held these words for long |
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You're the bottom feeder |
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Someone that I'll never need here |
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Say what you want |
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Taken for granted all I've done |
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Infested by the thought |
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that you can never be wrong |
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I'll never trust anything |
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that you think that I might want |
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You are the scum and we're the hearts you dwell on |
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So sick so sick |
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Of trying to prove myself for worth |
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When you take what I deserve |
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So quick so quick |
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To point the blame then turn and run |
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You'll burn for all that you've done |
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Torn the hopes of everyone I love |
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and now it's your turn |
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You can get fucked |
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Say what you want |
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I've held these words for long |
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You're the bottom feeder |
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Someone that I'll never need here |
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I'll never trust anything |
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that you think that I might want |
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You are the scum and we're the hearts you dwell on |
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So sick so sick |
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Of trying to prove myself for worth |
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When you take what I deserve |
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So quick so quick |
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To point the blame then turn and run |
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You'll burn for all that you've done |
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With a tongue to tell a thousand lies |
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I will gladly bite the hand that feeds |
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when it doesn't feed enough |
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Cover your red |
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You're fucking guilty scum |
