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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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