Who's laughing now?
I've tried too many times to pick this
Bleeding knuckles and broken smiles
With these friendships gone, I see
After all i'd done for you
No matter how hard i
The thing that pushes me harder
Is the fact you don't
Slit open your throat and piss down your neck
Tie you
Your a half measure – that’s all you are to
This is my city
This is my pride
Something that you won't
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