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I'll throw you scraps
And talk the bad things
The language or the motive
Perfected shown is
Self imatating
Trust the dying breed
Yeah the pitch I made has been
On my end
I trust you
Whats left you
To lie in
Admired
You trusted
Without fear
You borrowed
My world of one
Speak up the good things
The guidlines that they follow
Offense is borrowed
Self imitating
Trust the dying breed
Yeah the pitch I made has been
On my end
I trust you
Whats left you
To lie in
Admired
You trusted
Without fear
You borrowed
I'll throw you scraps  And talk the bad things  The language or the motive  Perfected shown is  Self imatating  Trust the dying breed  Yeah the pitch I made has been  On my end  I trust you  Whats left you  To lie in  Admired  You trusted  Without fear   You borrowed  My world of one  Speak up the good things  The guidlines that they follow  Offense is borrowed  Self imitating  Trust the dying breed  Yeah the pitch I made has been  On my end  I trust you  Whats left you  To lie in  Admired   You trusted  Without fear   You borrowed