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twisted words and flattery
words without capacity
would you, please! don't talk to me
you spit the speech of misery
you don't really care
you pollute my air
i don't want to share
please piss off, this is my square
tasteless bread and circuses
enticing lies, they come for less
channelized like playing chess
with calculated friendliness
you don't understand
you are not my friend
won't do what you demand
don't touch the bottle in my hand
get smashed, get crashed, get pissed
tolerance will not exist
kill you all, is on my list
in this world you won't get missed
all the people in the street
give the license that i need
twisted words and gossip talk
chit chat everywhere i walk
get smashed, get crashed, get pissed
tolerance will not exist
call the existencialist
in this world you won't get missed
all the people in the street
give the assurance that i need
twisted words and gossip talk
chit chat everywhere i walk
i wanna line the pieces up
don't cross. don't make me stop
hopelessness has reached the top
i handle problems with a cut
all my efforts hit the wall
no one ever hear my call
i've scratched the massage from my soul
thanks for watching, that's my fall
won't breath this hatemosphere
won't swallow what i hear
won't waste another year
i won't cry no further tear
i'll erase the memory
every line and melody
h. a. m. b. u. r. g.
i'll carry out the prophecy
you're the squatter of my brain
you're the winner in this game
you're the bottle in my hand
i swallow for a happy end
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