You know its all a game.
That we play back and
You know it's hard for me to accept
That I will
So here it is.
I'm in the Bronx.
I'm on the 1
I'm
These dark days
I spent them all alone
And I lie here
Let me take my time
Let me work things out
I could
You're right, I'm the asshole
And this bitter, jaded attitude is
I'll try my best to explain the situation.
But there's only
I'm probably the worst fuck you ever had
I apologize the
They will find my corpse
on the shower floor.
And with
I carve a path in me that's dark and narrow
So
I can see right through you
Now tell me does that
No words could ever describe the feeling.
The feeling of
And I hope every morning you wake up, it hurts
I Draw My Line In The Sand
Choose Your Side
If This
Top drawer
I grab the glock
I grab the ammo
Locked and Loaded
Blow
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