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Letras: Twisted Method. Fled.

Empty a clip to ease my pain.
I have this hate for everything.
I'll clinch my fist if you insist.
Show you every reason I exist.
So what, so what the fuck you want?
Apologies up front?
Yeah right we fight to let it out, blow.
I want it right now revengence is a must.
I'm about to bust well that's fucking tough.
I see you blow me off I've had e-fucking-nough
Of this pain and this bullshit
'cause that's just what it is
I'm getting fucking pissed
Nothin ever seems to go my way never, ever, ever, ever
I'd rather sit and suffer than accept these games you play
Stuck I feel as though I'm fucked
Shit out of fucking luck
But I guess I'll deal with it fine whatever, nevermind
You must be fucking blind if you can't see it's killing me!

Everybody from the front to back
Get in the pit and show me where you're at
Where the fuck you at?
Right here right here
WHERE THE FUCK YOU AT?!?

I can feel the thickness of your pain
And I want to wish it all away
You inject filth to excite your brain

I can feel it in your shallow veins
Please just shut your fucking face
It's just a fucking phase.
Go away give me some space.
Go you need to go home
Leave me the fuck alone
I can't deal with your shit!
Whatever, nevermind!
You must be fucking blind if you can't see it's killing me!

Chorus

Is there any place that's fit for me?
Anywhere that we can go?
It seems that they have taken everything
Sacrifice the ones who stood alone.
We can't let them get away with this
No we can't let this go.
'cause right now it's time for punishment.
And I know I'm not alone
You got my back!

Chorus




Twisted Method