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Loath, I've been subjected to what you've said ,
You're pissing harder than what you know is right,
A joke where you stand, no...
Once I told you about my secrets
I say I trust you but that don't seem right
Harsh decisions is what has made us
Grow...
You seem to think that times have changed
It's all around beside me what you cry
Endless ever waiting
Like the time I...
I'm the one you're waiting for
Yes I'm the one; yes I'm the one
Who decides when times aren't right?
Who's left out well...
Come, and wash away
The sins of two of us
They're creeping out
Crawling out
Searching for some decency...
You talk about it like I haven't got it in me
Your wasteful thinking gets you nowhere in your mind
On top of nothing just...
Who's to blame if we don't make a name
Is it someone we didn't know?
And we see that's to be is to be
And even that's...
On my quest to find tomorrow, can you catch me to tame the ride?
I'm not fair about tomorrow, then you forfeit your own hand.....
Chance, just one more chance at what you pride
Reasons will never let you hide
That's not considering it's all the same...
Now that we're a family
I can feel it from all sides
We live to do or die we're all the same
There's nothing you can't...
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Loath, I've been subjected to what you've said ,
You're pissing harder than what you know is right,
A joke where you stand, no thought overflow ,
Look down on the upside ,
Take, you've taken more than enough away ,
You say tomorrow is just another world ,
That'll choke in you throat, so you dope up the flow ,
And look down on the upside ,
Slave ... you get what you bring ,
Tired ... or you get what we give ,
I feel like I'm stuck in between
Again, again, again and again
Break, a broken spirit is what you gave
You hold the pieces of what you know are mine
Crawl back in your hole, and choke on the bone
Of what's left on the outside
Never again, never again
Just leave what is mine, throw you away
Test me over time
To bad things aren't what they seem my friend
To be my friend
Too bad this is all I try
To bad things aren't what they seem again, seem again
I've washed right out, of my dear old past
that was the filth on me
[Thanks to zoe_c21@hotmail.com for these lyrics]
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