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Every day is a torture
To not commit a crime
It’s time for me to return
On the battleground
To break my sleep
And put myself a tie
It’s time for me to begin
Another fucking round

(to) Wake
A rainy day
And starting to obey
To a guy who asks you
To be on time

(to) Sit on a chair
By pretending to care
“Growl”

Fuck you!

Your name
Doesn’t matter cause you look
The same
Than these poor slaves you followed

(Do) you think you are the one
Cause there’s more light on your own desk?
And seeking a promotion is the best way
To be ashamed?

BITCH PLEASE!

You’ve thought it would be
(A) Better choice than being free

But there is another choice that your own boss
Will not forget:
Grab an axe and behead him!
It’ll be too late for some regrets

You look for some silence
You’ll take a life
And never bring it back

Breaking hope in one sentence
Just plant your knife
Until everything become all black
I’ll celebrate your death with
Your own fucking wife
Nobody relapse and pray for a coward

I will be
A god for your family
No one will remember
The bitch you were

These bleeding eyes lying
And this mouth smiling

You’d better be sure of what you do
Ripping a life is the best thing you knew

And I can’t stop thinking
It was the best for me

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