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tablefourteen - strikethree كلمات الأغنية

strikethree lyrics
speak to the reaper when i cannot sleep
all of these demons are haunting my dreams
all of the secrets i’ll never repeat
cos i know that i’ll suffer my silence in peace
living in h_ll we should wait for a purge
bury the populace down in the dirt
trapped in a cage, no faith, all urge
take to your face, melee, get burned

p_ssy boy talk, (huh?)
p_ssy boy wanna act tough (yeah, yeah)
give no f_cks (yeah)
p_ssy boy pull up get f_cked (aye, aye)
let ’em bust (aye)
p_ssy boy meet my glock (yeah, yeah)
then we run (yeah)
p_ssy boy turned to a corpse, (aye, aye)

feel the rage
none of my old friends had that faith
now i do lines in a blacked out wraith
always so numb ’til im making plays
only feel life when i hit that stage
found my release
i might abuse it just like all my substances
all of that stress turning into relief
i’m at the top of my game
i’m afraid that i’m losing it

- tablefourteen

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