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Scrappy's Trip
I didn't write the rules you know, I merely redefined Fucking torture I can't stand the sites to see Blank space covers their eyes Common cuss is barely alive Slow erosion I hate the scene, hate the feel
All your days been numbered clearly, I bit down choked on your failure
No explosion can crease the fear Alluring skies Busting rails and I've punctured my head Big city rat the race Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com A country boy immersed in grace Slow convulsions I hate the scene hate the feel
All your days been numbered clearly, I bit down choked on your failure This ain't no howling cry, this is a guiding hand Striking you down, while slowly sinking
Fall into the wall Crawl under the hall
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