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Mortal Combat
02:41
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Why the fuck do I even bother?
There's no reason for me to try
All these words are meaningless
And in the end I'm just a hopeless mess
Even if I give it all
I'm going nowhere
I'm going to fall
We did this to ourfuckingselves.
Forget my name
Forget my face
I'd rather die than stay in this place
I can hear the voices calling
And I might not know how to be social
But I'll ruin it all.
We did this to ourfuckingselves
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Sitting in my room!
I've got nothing to do
I'm bored like you
Haven't got a fucking clue
Where is my mind?
Its... fucking fried
Gonna kill myself
How's that for mental health?
I'm gonna crack
Fucking, anxiety attack
I'm not okay!!
I'm being watch by the CIA
They're gonna take me out
'Cause I'm what Sacco's about
Take good care.
I won't be there.
Oh shit!
Get off my fucking back.
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3. |
Four to Four
03:32
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Everyday the same old shit
I can't help myself
The way things work and how they change
It really fucks mental health
I lay awake and just cry there
In my fucking despair
But in the end, it's all worthless
Do I really fucking care?
I hate myself; I hate my life
I hate you fucking all
I hate the fucking sight of you
I hate it when you call
Tear apart my fucking brains
And feed them to the wolves
Death is calling, death is ripping,
Watch your back I fucking swear
I can hear the voices screaming
Here we are once again
In a fucking rut
I'm just so tired of getting left
In the fucking dust
Shit I'm worried, head is spinning
Put a bullet through my skull
End my worthless fucking life
This is what you fucking get!
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Dirty looks all around, want to burn this fucking town
Down, to the ground! Kill 'em all! burn this rotten town
Now! take control; Nazi fucks you don't run the show
Fight! 'till we die, We will win! We will not give in!
I don't like you.
Don't look this way
Fascist scumbag.
Stay away from me.
I don't give a fuck of what you think of me
I'm all the things you wish you were
You'll never be like me
You stand for everything I hate in life
You stab the backs of friends
Your hands are soaked in blood
So stay away from me and everything I love
We hate your guts, and hope you fucking kill yourself.
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I'm going to cum all over your grave
You fucking prick
Thank god your dread
You make me sick
You anti-gay hate filled crap
Makes me want to slit your wrists
Fred Phelps you horrid man
I thank the lord you kicked the can
Your bigotry makes you a total tool
Queers bash back you fucking fool
We all know you're a closet gay
And that you take it in the ass Sunday
I'm going to cum all over your grave
You fucking prick
Thank god your dead
You make me sick.
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God Bless Amerikkka
02:13
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Burn this country down
To the fucking ground
The system has failed again
Time to take a stand
The future is in our hands
Take this country back
Amerikkka
Is run by the
KKK
Kill yourselves
You racist pricks
We know your full of shit
Your time is limited
Spark the revolution
"Protect and serve"?
Get what you deserve!
Kill every cop.
Amerikkka
Is run by the
KKK
Kill yourselves
You racist pricks
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I can't believe this fucking shit.
Just leave me be I'm so fucking sick.
I think I'm improving but really I'm losing.
When will it end? When will death finally come?
I don't wanna hear from you.
I hate myself!
I hate myself and I want to die.
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MFB Hayward, California
Julian-Guitar/vocals
???- Bass/vocals
Mitchell- Drums
Queer powerviolence from Hayward, CA. Come get your teeth kicked in and tell us we suck.
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