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I look alive, I'm dead inside. My heart has holes and black blood flows.
We'll have some fun,and fall in love and get fucked up while the world
just shrugs. With no thought Logically. Were wondering the streets so
aimlessly. I hate to see you just being put down so painlessly.
And people say you Dye your hair and wear tight jeans, that
doesn't mean. That you can't scream, or like loud noise, you got a choice,
you have a voice. And just because you showed no love and hate on us
you fucked our trust. Now watch we thrust this Knife Called Lust into
my Chest until it Bust.
This love , This Hate
Is burning me away
It's hard to face that we're all the same
This love, This Hate
Is Burning me away
It's harder times like these that never change.
Mad at the fact your dad is an addict, your friend takes pills he thinks it cures sadness,
I'm not here to make you panic,
but i just think it's tragic the way we have it.
and everybody sins and it all begins, it goes back around, nobody ever wins.
and you stab yourself in the back, EVERYBODY JUST RELAX! it all just hits so close to home,
we all got friends but we stand alone, and your on your own from a broken home,
you keep the truth inside and it stays unknown. Nostalgia hit and its time to quit
and everybody acts like it don't mean shit.
and your friend will stab you just to hit on some girl,
put your hands in the air and scream FUCK THE WORLD!!!
Let go
I'll bring you closer
Right now
I'll hold on tightly
We're going no where
And things aren't over
Tha Producer and Da Kurlzz and Shady Jeff: Growing up on the streets!
Tha Producer: Harder times like these!
I'll put you back on your feet!
And I fall to the ground with my teardrops
And I get lost every time my heart stops
This love this hate is burning me away...
We'll have some fun,and fall in love and get fucked up while the world
just shrugs. With no thought Logically. Were wondering the streets so
aimlessly. I hate to see you just being put down so painlessly.
And people say you Dye your hair and wear tight jeans, that
doesn't mean. That you can't scream, or like loud noise, you got a choice,
you have a voice. And just because you showed no love and hate on us
you fucked our trust. Now watch we thrust this Knife Called Lust into
my Chest until it Bust.
This love , This Hate
Is burning me away
It's hard to face that we're all the same
This love, This Hate
Is Burning me away
It's harder times like these that never change.
Mad at the fact your dad is an addict, your friend takes pills he thinks it cures sadness,
I'm not here to make you panic,
but i just think it's tragic the way we have it.
and everybody sins and it all begins, it goes back around, nobody ever wins.
and you stab yourself in the back, EVERYBODY JUST RELAX! it all just hits so close to home,
we all got friends but we stand alone, and your on your own from a broken home,
you keep the truth inside and it stays unknown. Nostalgia hit and its time to quit
and everybody acts like it don't mean shit.
and your friend will stab you just to hit on some girl,
put your hands in the air and scream FUCK THE WORLD!!!
Let go
I'll bring you closer
Right now
I'll hold on tightly
We're going no where
And things aren't over
Tha Producer and Da Kurlzz and Shady Jeff: Growing up on the streets!
Tha Producer: Harder times like these!
I'll put you back on your feet!
And I fall to the ground with my teardrops
And I get lost every time my heart stops
This love this hate is burning me away...
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