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why try
we tried all our strength is gone this fight has went on way to long our ways their always in the wrong looked hard cant find where we belong.
we lie in our pit below this pain the only thing we know.
In vain we try to make it go lips bleeding from the times we/ve bit out tounges. over the edge death the only numb.
We cleanse this life of ours with guns.
no soul no self control no reason why this blood cant flow
fuck you if you think you know this is the only way to show
fuck you and fuck your false control
we cut away all our smiles as infants unaware till someday we find ourselves with this cold and empty stare.
we smoked all of their cigerattes and still we find we live
were fed up with this shit filled world so shit is all we give
no fight good night finally the wrong made right hindsight they say is 20 20 their right but to me it aint that funny
we lie in our pit below this pain the only thing we know.
In vain we try to make it go lips bleeding from the times we/ve bit out tounges. over the edge death the only numb.
We cleanse this life of ours with guns.
no soul no self control no reason why this blood cant flow
fuck you if you think you know this is the only way to show
fuck you and fuck your false control
we cut away all our smiles as infants unaware till someday we find ourselves with this cold and empty stare.
we smoked all of their cigerattes and still we find we live
were fed up with this shit filled world so shit is all we give
no fight good night finally the wrong made right hindsight they say is 20 20 their right but to me it aint that funny
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