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Revenge, I'm screaming revenge again. Wrong, I've been wrong for far too long. Been constantly so frustrated, I've moved mountains with less. When I channel my hate to productive, I don't find it hard to Impress Pre-Chorus : Bones, in traction, hands break to hone raw energy bold, and disastrous, my ears can't hear what you say to me. Chorus : Hold your mouth for the way, use it for what it's for, speak the truth about me, Determined. Possessed. I feel a conquering will down inside me. Strength, the strength of many to crush who might stop me. My strength of many to crush who might stop me. My strength in number, and my soul lies in every one. The releasing of anger can better any medicine under the sun. Repeat Pre-Chorus and Chorus
There comes a time within everyone to close your eyes to what's real. No comprehension to fail. I vaccum the wind for my sail can't be the rest, let others waste my time. Owning success is the bottom line. Like a knife into flesh, after life is to death pulling and punching the rest of duration. No One can piss on this determination. |
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A New Level |
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Now a new look in my eyes my spirit rise, forget the past, present tense works and lasts. Got shit on, pissed on, spit on, stepped on, fucked with, pointed at by lesser men.
Pre-Chorus : New life in place of old life, unscarred by trials. Chorus : A new level of confidence and power. Demanding plea for unity between us all- united stand, death before divided fall. In mock military order, vulgar, power, inpatient.
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No fucking surrender can't lose. Life kills. |
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Can't you see I'm easily bothered by persistence. One step from lashing out at you. You want in to get under my skin and call yourself a friend. I've got more friends like you what do I do? Pre-Chorus : Is there no standard anymore? What it takes, who I am, where I've been belong. You can't be something you're not, be yourself by yourself stay away from me. A lesson learned in life, known from the dawn of time. Chorus : Respect, Walk. Run your mouth when I'm not around, it's easy to achieve. You cry to weak friends that sympathize. Can you hear the violins playing your song? Those same friends tell me your every word. Repeat Pre-Chorus and Chorus Are you talking to me? No way punk. |
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