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Catch The Spit
04:13
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This fucking community,
is a fatal cancer.
Everyone bitches,
but doesn't want answers.
We're all caught up in gossip,
waiting to eat it up.
Instead enjoying the music,
everyone wants to be a chump.
I'm so sick of all the bullshit,
all eyes on the shit talking scene.
And I'm so sick of all the bullshit,
always putting everyone down.
And I'm so sick of all the bullshit,
no one cares about your insight.
And I'm so sick of all the bullshit,
You're nothing more than a fucking joke.
Do it
What happened to standing together?
Working as a whole.
As soon as you turn your back,
they're waiting with a knife.
Cowards hiding in fear,
afraid to come face to face.
Judgmental piece of shit,
you can't make us quit.
Bury me six feet deep,
It's the only way keep you from me.
Bury me six feet deep,
It's the only way keep you from me.
I'm so sick of all the bullshit,
all eyes on the shit talking scene.
And I'm so sick of all the bullshit,
always putting everyone down.
And I'm so sick of all the bullshit,
no one cares about your insight.
And I'm so sick of all the bullshit,
You're nothing more than a fucking joke.
This is a message,
to everyone running their mouth.
This is a message,
to everyone running their mouth.
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2. |
58
00:58
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Waking up every day's a drag.
There's a numbness inside of me,
killing any desire to care.
Killing any desire to care.
Life around me seems like a rut,
the repeat buttons locked in.
The same fake conversations,
with the same fake fucking faces.
The same fake conversations,
with the same fake fucking faces.
We're all grinding along,
six feet in a coffin.
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3. |
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Day after day,
I wake up feeling the same.
A growing bitterness always haunting me,
The skies never seem to change,
Always a dark shade of gray.
The only thing I ever feel is hate,
Always pissed off at the world.
Every day that passes feels like a waste,
like a waste.
No matter where I go,
Bad luck follows me.
Sometimes giving up,
feels so much sweeter.
I'm starting to think,
life never gets better.
I'm honestly waiting,
for my forever.
Fuck this life,
done with it.
Fuck this life,
done with it.
This life taught me how to hate.
Fuck this life,
done with it.
Fuck this life,
done with it.
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4. |
Lit
02:35
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Turn down the bullshit,
crank up the volume.
We'll stop for no one,
no buzzkills welcome.
Crack open some beers,
break out the shots.
We're just getting started,
let's get fucking lit.
No time for lightweights,
there's no turning back.
Pour me another,
let's get fucking Zwacked.
I'm seeing double,
the suns coming up.
There's a couple floaters,
let's down these cups.
We'll pound the beers,
all night long.
We'll pound the beers,
all night long.
We'll pound the beers,
all night long.
If you're still standing,
it's time to get the fuck out.
Fucking lit.
Fucking lit.
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