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[ti:Salt In The Wound] |
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[ar:Theory of a Deadman] |
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[al:Savages] |
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You couldn't let it be |
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You could of let me bleed |
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Instead it seems you keep rubbing salt in the wound |
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You could of let me heal |
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I hate the way it feels |
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Now I suffer still your rubbing salt in the wound. |
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Being dead must be better than this. |
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Already hurts but you couldn't resist. |
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Moving on way to quick. |
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I'm not expected a way to end it |
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Like a bullet that didn't go threw |
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It's stuck inside just like you. |
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Making me hate like you always do |
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Now your ******* him like we were nothing. |
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You couldn't let it be |
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You could of let me bleed |
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Instead it seems you keep rubbing salt in the wound |
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You could of let me heal |
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I hate the way it feels |
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Now I suffer still your rubbing salt in the wound. |
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Your picking at my scars my worlds been torn apart. |
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Everywhere I turn there you are |
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to humiliate me you must hate me. |
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When there's nothing left |
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and I take my last breath |
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Will I finally be at rest |
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while your both laughing hope your happy. |
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You couldn't let it be |
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You could of let me bleed |
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Instead it seems you keep rubbing salt in the wound |
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You could of let me heal |
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I hate the way it feels |
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Now I suffer still your rubbing salt in the wound. |
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It's burning |
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I can't take the pain |
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I said it's burning I can't take the pain |
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of when your rubbing salt in the wound |
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rubbing salt in the wound |
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You couldn't let it be |
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You could of let me bleed |
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Instead it seems you keep rubbing salt in the wound |
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You could of let me heal |
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I hate the way it feels |
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Now I suffer still your rubbing salt in the wound. |
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rubbing salt in the wound |
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