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Lyrics:
Evil is a relay sport When the one who`s burned, turns to pass the torch Evil is a relay sportWhen the one who`s burned, turns to pass the torch Evil is a relay sport When the one who`s burned, turns to pass the torch Evil is a relay sport When the one who`s burned, turns to pass the torch Evil is a relay sport When the one who`s burned, turns to pass the torch Evil is a relay sport When the one who`s burned, turns to pass the torch
I resent you for being raised right I resent you for being tall I resent you for never getting any opposition at all I resent you for having each other I resent you for being so sure I resent you for presenting your life Like a fucking propaganda brochure
And I see that you keep trying to bait me And I`d love to get up in your face But I know if I hate you, for hating me I will have entered the endless race
Evil is a relay sport When the one who`s burned, turns to pass the torch Evil is a relay sport When the one who`s burned, turns to pass the torch Evil is a relay sport When the one who`s burned, turns to pass the torch Evil is a relay sport When the one who`s burned, turns to pass the torch
I resent you for being raised right I resent you for being tall I resent you for never getting any opposition at all I resent you for having each other I resent you for being so sure I resent you for presenting your life Like a fucking propaganda brochure
And I see that you keep trying to bait me And I`d love to get up in your face But I know if I hate you, for hating me I will have entered the endless race
Evil is a relay sport When the one who`s burned, turns to pass the torch Evil is a relay sport When the one who`s burned, turns to pass the torch Evil is a relay sport When the one who`s burned, turns to pass the torch
(Don`t want to hurt you, but I don`t want to hurt myself even more)
I`m sorry
Evil is a relay sport When the one who`s burned, turns to pass the torch Evil is a relay sport When the one who`s burned, turns to pass the torch I used to go to the ferris wheel every morning Just to throw my anger out the door
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