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Whoever shot my brother Peek through the shutters Hold your mother Sweeping nothing under the cover Get it back in blood since you a stunner Bitch I'm
the Holy Spirit near us Ball like a sphere does, reflect like a mirror does Think about, all the little things we used to fear cuhh (not anymore) Blood
flames in my brain Infernal flames in my brain Infernal flames in my brain Told me I'm something But I feel nothing This is my worst Body forgotten in
Synapses shit Channel 0 shit I got nothing else left to say other than, fuck all you worthless pieces of shit I hope you all fucking die and burn in
whores A mass so self-assuring Individuals worth nothing Pick up the pace – stride, race! Stampede or die! Unsubmissive fields Can't help but be stepped
nothing to play with Together but we're not dating Our love is slowly fading I keep waiting and waiting Hearts keep on breaking and breaking Want you
thoughts No ending pain cathces me and so I wonder again where did you go Days go by but love's got nothing to do with time It's something else that could
Fuck that bitch that always tries to pry my own things Motherfuckers everywhere and we just have no any fears We are going step by step, I swear
I've lost my way again Smothered by my every fault A forlorn thought persists "Nothing mattered after all" I thought You'd find me here Your light
be mad like seeing nothing but red Can't wait to pop bottles, holding on by a thread Ain't no, ain't no drama, we get love over here Big bottle
nothing but slavery, slavery She's dead in the house She's dead in the house She's dead in the house You grow up under pressure and psychic terror Then
Allston's nothing but bars and drunks College kids and lotsa punx You're guaranteed to see a fight almost every fuckin' night College kids with
wheezing lost all her color, her dark circles getting = Darker, he crossed her palm, but nothing seems to wake her from her = Shitty dreams, now she's become
the same as I. So now my song is ended, I've nothing more to say, But give us another pint of beer and we'll all of us go away.
need is a friend Come on stay a while won't you please understand I'm fucked up with nothing ahead by the end I know that I'll never get sober
roll in I sit here all alone confused by my sins Blood drying on my hands it's really nothing new The betrayal that I felt because I loved you And I
pure. Their minds their conscience defiled. They profess to know God. But deceive him by deeds all the while. Where do I stand on the rock or in
down I rose from off of the doctor's slab Like Lazarus from the pit Now everyone wants to take a stab, and decorate me Blood, graffiti and spit
a costume made of straw Some creole boys was lying dead And I used his blood to paint the costume red Black and white on an abandoned brain A few nerves
to find you and be graced by your help I think I know it all until I find that I know nothing I walk the lines that you've defined and know each step
Tuck in the bend and hit the corner right Red blood boys, behind the bike Cruising together, tryna make a scene Nothing at all, can come between
and sweat but it Means nothing at all i'll pay the price 'Till I die And every jaded hero clings to his worth In it for paychecks, moving unit's and merch
yet so whole. I reach out for your breasts, but they are rock-worn by our passing. You gasp at my coldness, but it is the black crow that I see rising
the pain, oh the cost By Your blood, all things are made new All my chains breaking free Miracles still happening Nothing is impossible with You No
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