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Cry me a river, it’s just for the attention, right?
Strike a pose and you’re fine tonight
scream me some cheerful words and keep focus
on me to arrive, the disease in your mind
[you know what I’m talking about, you’re just to scared to say it out loud]
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You keep feeding me with your sweet poison
You keep sending me on a guilt trip
taking my dignity, in your ignorance
feeding your lies [Feeding us]
Always stronger than me you will be, growing faster
But this soul will break free from this claustrophobic existence
Your selfishness is gonna eat you alive in the end
It’s rip you soul apart, and believe me
I’ll stand there cheering with your cries
I will feast upon your agony,
Hoping you deserve more than the anguish
If live’s gonna hurt, let’s make it hurt really bad,
let’s crash harder and faster, let’s fail the right way,
isn’t that what you preach?
and I have nothing to say but [Thank You]
you always give me a reason to believe
[Fucking life before it rapes you]
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suffocating me will help you to breathe,
I’m glad I’m your private inhaler
I don’t care for the sake of my lungs, them you
can have, but never get inside my mind
The pressure of your weight is more than
Atlas could hold up
don’t shake your head at the truth,
I’m not the liar this time
so silence, for you know that your
words shape me, so if you speak you might destroy the
only thing you failed
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True talent
Cry me a river, it’s just for the attention, right?
Strike a pose and you’re fine tonight
scream me some cheerful words and keep focus
on me to arrive, the disease in your mind
[you know what I’m talking about, you’re just to scared to say it out loud]
You keep sending me on a guilt trip
taking my dignity, in your ignorance
feeding your lies [Feeding us]
But this soul will break free from this claustrophobic existence
It’s rip you soul apart, and believe me
I’ll stand there cheering with your cries
I will feast upon your agony,
Hoping you deserve more than the anguish
If live’s gonna hurt, let’s make it hurt really bad,
let’s crash harder and faster, let’s fail the right way,
you always give me a reason to believe
I’m glad I’m your private inhaler
I don’t care for the sake of my lungs, them you
can have, but never get inside my mind
Atlas could hold up
don’t shake your head at the truth,
I’m not the liar this time
so silence, for you know that your
words shape me, so if you speak you might destroy the
only thing you failed
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