Covered up your insecurities with everything showing everyone exactly how you think made no difference, I can see right through your best disguise you look like someone else, it doesn't matter where you hide
You wanna empty clips on everyone around and burn their fortress to the ground
Socializing makes you sick from drinking everything and if looks could kill we'd surely all be dead
maybe sticks of dynamite would solve your problems now underneath my feat, was if something that I said?
You wanna empty clips on everyone around and burn their fortress to the ground
Someday soon you'll have your way and everyone will leave you all alone you laugh at everyone's mistakes trapped inside a mind you call home
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