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Slipknot
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My PlagueMeð því að: Slipknot |
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Iowa |
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79981 ↓-1915 |
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Slipknot » My Plague |
I'm in conniptions for the final act you came here for The one derivative you manage is the one I abhor I need a minute to elaborate for everyone the Everyday bullshit things that you have done
Your impossible ego fuck is like a Megalomaniacal tab on my tongue You fuckin' touch me I will rip you apart I'll reach in and take a bite out of that Shit you call a heart...
I don't mind being ogled, ridiculed Made to feel miniscule If you consider the source, it's kinda pitiful The only thing you really know about me is... ...that's all you'll ever know
I know why you blame me (yourself) I know why you plague me (yourself)
I'm turning it around like a knife in the shell I wanna understand why, but I'm hurting myself I haven't seen a lotta reasons to stop it I can't just drop it I'm just a bastard, but at least I admit it At least I admit it
I know why you blame me (yourself) I know why you plague me (yourself)
Kill you - fuck you - i will never be you Kill you - fuck you - i will never be you I can't fuckin' take it anymore A snap of the synapse And now it's fuckin' war Kill you - fuck you - i will never be you
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