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No Second Chances
01:06
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Lyrics By: Jimi
Said you were my friend
turned to be bullshit in the end
You Dont have a soul.
I dont have your shit but id be burnin it all
I
Dont give
A fuck
NO SECOND CHANCES
I have no time for shit
Or Any of your
spoon sharp whit
Just get the fuck away
A stupid dog
Can even obey
I
Dont give
A fuck
NO SECOND CHANCES
You just arent a friend to anyone or anything
Used for illgot gains
But the loss of friendship is all that pains
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2. |
Closed Casket
00:59
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Lyrics By Jimi:
Branded defiant and left out to bleed
Lost in perversion
And distorted you see
No one cares about your life
Your opinions are all used to divide
Take my life
Please, you say
Cannot live
Another day
End my life
End of me
Who are you
I cant see
Break the rules-funeral
Piss the rules-you will die
Take my life
Please, you say
Cannot live
Another day
End my life
End of me
Who are you
I cant see
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3. |
Carved Up
01:07
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Lyrics By Jimi:
All these people
All the beings
All just worthless
Meats to me
All your dreams
fucking scenes
Stupid shit
Worthless beings
Carve em up
Carve em up
Curb em dead
Curb em dead
Your existence is dumb
You need carved up
Carve you up
curbed down dead
Dumb shit
Self amputation?
You mean Consciously
Cut off your arm
Wanna fight you and your Cowardous Being
Fucking worthless do-no-harms
I call out
You call pigs
Fucking weak shit
FUCK YOU DIE
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4. |
Ground To Death
00:51
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Lyrics By Jimi:
Ground to Death
No last breath
Pounded into pavement
And turned to sand
Glutton for punishment
A need to be filled
Lost in contempt
For the heroes i killed
Patience gone
Instinctual reaction to pain
self-inflicted gun-shot wound
With every day exactly the same
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Lyrics By Jimi:
You’re no good
You’re a fake
Thought you brothers
My time you take
My whole world
Been totaled out
Ill fight you any fucking day
My own worst
Enemy
Was the friend
Next to me
I make no joke . Told you son
Ill Fight you lames in any street
Im wrapping you, when im done
Im wrapping you, in bloody sheets
gone
ground
beaten
and then held down until you drown
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