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Please, don’t suffer
I just make it quick
You thought you had it
You don’t know what it takes to beg
You lost your cause
You lost your time to kill
You won’t matter much
When they all got their feel

Mothers teach you to crawl
Fathers teach you rise or fall
Mothers grieve for a son
Fathers teach you
“You’re on your own”

I won’t quiver
I don’t squirm a sweat
You lost our gun
You got nothing to make a fist
Incinerator
I’ll just flip a switch
Forget we did it
And you, and I will face this hell

Mothers teach to crawl
Fathers teach you rise or fall
Mothers grief for a son
Fathers teach you to take it on

All my fears awakening
I’ve let them back
All this flash before my eyes
I never had
Where’s your consultation?
Now listen flies
“Walk, my son, I’ve taught you well”
“You’re on your way down”

Fuck the past, I’m up and gone as well
(You couldn’t of lied, your curse is made)
I’m coming fast, you got nothing left to say
(You never saw it, your curse is a conscience)
In the end you’ve got no answers
(You couldn’t of lied, your curse is made)
So much feeling, you don’t know how to take my hand
(You never saw it, your curse is a conscience)

Mothers teach you to crawl
Fathers teach to you rise or fall
There’s no dream for us all
Never see what you’re reaching for

Mothers teach you to crawl
Fathers teach you’re on your own
Mothers teach you, take what you will

Bang, you’re alive
Bang, you’re alive
Bang, you’re alive
Bang, you’re alive
Bang, you’re alive

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