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mould so I break away
All you been trippin, saying I'm missing
Always improving can't overrate
Say you the best but I'll show you that that's wrong
I

I am the mould
That grows on the beauty
Of those that want me
Decaying slowly

In my mind once hurting
Numb is my body
Healing and aching
Terrified

Loafers
I put the bread in the sofa
In the sofa
I pray to God it don't mould up

Doja
Doja
Doja
Doja

I was in coma, juh woke up
I spent some dough on some

cold"

Old
Reft and decayed
Time to fade
Out
Old, old, old

Fold, fold, fold

Mould, mould, mould

Cold, cold, cold
Cold, cold, cold

less than the real thing
Cause I've come too far to fit your perfect mould
Of everything you want
So let me try you on
To see if you fit me
I've been

I fell and I scraped my knee and I can't get up
My father was a jelly mould my mother was a sandbag
If they taught me anything it's how to have a sore

change
Years of a complete ignorance
Politics mould us to be

In the news every day tragic stories
Everywhere it is a madness
Industry of fear politics

And break the mould
That my stars will align will align
Putting on a brave face
When will I leave my parents place
Sitting here wondering when did I become

we're all sinking
Mould me
To be what you call me
I know you love me
And I know whose I am
Jesus, please mould me
To be what you call me
I know you love

With all my needs
With all of my heart
I gotta bless you
Precious mould
With my whole Heart
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah,

up and commandeer
A trinket at a time you bring it home

Liar Liar playing with fire
Roll the dice until the game is won
Fool me mould me
You better

head
Polluting my thoughts
Gonna bleed out
Trigger to my skeleton
You turn my light down

Amazing and brilliant you were told
Baby your dirty like mould

to break the mould
Guess I don't need you anymore

Oh honeybunch, oh my butter cup
I love you until the mornings up
Such a frail thing with sights above
With

holding onto you
A star that is fading out of a world that has broken you

You feed the fire
But break the mould as I watch you go
A mother that's lost

shit li
Talking shit little man
Living golden woah
Breaking moulds like woah
Living golden woah
Breaking moulds like woah oh
Breaking moulds like woah oh

here just to know
Not to heal or to mould
I am here just to hold
For I am drawn, drawn to darkness
Drawn, drawn to darkness

Dead of night skies
Minds

now I'm on fire
I don't fit to the mould I'm hard to define
I been underground I'm like a landmine
Bitch I'm about to blow up better step aside
Joe

Mould we're in 
The bed of roses that line the boredom in our heads Can be changed 
Don't be afraid 
Ride ahead 
And seek out what you want 

Life gives

Well it’s getting really hard to dream
In a city that never sleeps.

I don’t fit the mould.
I never been afraid of growing old.
I find out where I am

corrupt to break the mould
You and me, we foot the bill
Keep reaching for the gold

As we spend, we forget
Those that face real struggle
Ethics and morals

sell my soul
It's something I know I can deliver
I think we've finally broke the mould

It's getting harder to know if I'm sane
My issues are leaking

are prepared to come true


When it´s Fright Night
Breath of darkness so cold
Dead of daylight
Time for carcass and mould

Lost my eyesight
And I  know

the mould
Now the true fight shall unfold
Reaper and 76 now it's time to finish this!

All fear the reaper a walking dead man
If it weren't for Ana you'd
Be

Hmmmm
I’ll send vibrato down your spine
Hmmmm
I’ll mould you into what I like
I’ll buzzcut yah buzzcut yah buzzcut yah baby
Buzzcut yah buzzcut yahhh