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Yea Here We Go For The Hundredth Time
Hand Grenade Pins In Every Line
Throw 'Em Up And Let Something Shine
Going Out Of My Fucking Mind
Filthy Mouth, No Excuse
Find A New Place To Hang This Noose
String Me Up From Atop These Roofs
Knot It Tight So I Won't Get Loose
Truth Is You Can Stop And Stare
Run Myself Out And No One Cares
Dug A Trench Out, Laid Down There
With A Shovel Up Out To Reach Somewhere
Yea Someone Pour It In
Make It A Dirt Dance Floor Again
Say Your Prayers And Stomp It Out
When They Bring That Chorus In
I Bleed It Out, Digging Deeper Just To Throw It Away
I Bleed It Out, Digging Deeper Just To Throw It Away
I Bleed It Out, Digging Deeper Just To Throw It Away
Just To Throw It Away
Just To Throw It Away
I Bleed It Out
Go, Stop The Show
Chop Your Words In A Sloppy Flow
Shotgun I Pump, Lock And Load
Cock It Back And Then Watch It Go
Mama Help Me, I've Been Cursed
Death Is Rolling In Every Verse
Candypaint On His Brand New Hearse
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