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Come on, step inside, and you will realize
Tell me what you need, tell me what to be
What’s your vision you’ll see, what do you expect of me?
I can’t live that..lie
Hate!
I sing my words, I’ve thought that feeling
With your life’s dead bodies everywhere
You!
Really want me to be a good son
Why?
You make me feel like no one
Let me strip the plain, let me not give in
Free me of your life, inside my heart dies
Never had the chief, don’t lay that shit on me
Let me live my..life
Hate!
I sing my words, I’ve thought that feeling
With your life’s dead bodies everywhere
You!
Really want me to be a good son
Why?
You make me feel like no one
You want me to be, something I can never ever be!
You want me to be, something I can never ever be!
I sing my words, I thought that didn’t
With your life’s dead bodies everywhere
You!
Really want me to be a good son
Why?
You make me feel like no one
Dead bodies everywhere!
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