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| Lyrics
Submitted By: Mud Fan |
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| Nailed
inside my head, |
| Fuck
this i don't need your shit, |
| All
the lies deceit and arrogance, |
| Talk
your shit like my life is some kinda game, |
| Like
you fuckin' know me, |
| Just
go far away and be small, |
| Run
far away and be small, |
| Go
lie in a hole and be small, |
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| Thorns,
splinters, pushing, |
| Under
my skin, |
| They
want in, |
| Sharpened
tongue to penetrate me, |
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| If
you really think you got what it takes to be me, |
| Then
walk a mile in the skin of my head case mental being, |
| So
you want a piece of this life that belongs to me, |
| Well
make a cut on the line and take a deeper look inside of the freak, |
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| That
is me, fucker, come on, |
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| Disturb,
search me, prying up all my scales |
| To
get in, lance the core to penetrate me, |
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| So
you want inside of me |
| So
you want a piece of me, |
| So
you want to drag me down, |
| For
your own selfish wants and needs |
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| You
were there like a punk, |
| just
to get in my face, |
| Wanted
in my wanted to be |
| Till
I gave you a taste |
| Don't
need your goddamn pressure |
| Frontin'
stress I'm superman motherfucker |
| Without
the "s" on my chest |
| Trying
to step in my circle I'm leaving you purple and black |
| On
you back drop your ass like a heart attack |
| Rippin'
through your life like a motherfuckin' |
| Hurricane
fist full of Novocain for the pain |
| You're
nothing in my life in my head |
| You're
nothing in my life in my land |
| Nailed
inside my head |
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| You're
under my fuckin' skin! |
| I
have cleansed my life now of the people who pry |
| And
threaten place always in my face I think it's time for them to |
| Go
away always in my fuckin's pace, |
| Always
in my scene always in my sight, |
| Always
in my way |
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| You're
dead to me punk ass fuck |
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| There's
nothing left |
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