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I've got something to say I've acquired a taste for watching you in pain It's pretty hard to admit It makes me feel like shit But I mean it And I know that I'm wrong The weaker you get, the more I feel strong So I want you to leave Wipe your face on your sleeve And beat it
This doesn't end with you I walk around and I think if people only knew That I wish they were cursed That I wish them the worst I really wish 'em the worst But I'm doin' my best And I hope you forgive me now that I've confessed 'Cause I'm trying to resist My heart becoming a fist Forever
Because you can't, you can't You can't stop a bullet I'm giving you my trigger But you better never pull it You can't, you can't You can't stop a bullet I'm giving you my trigger But you better never pull it
You've got something to say You've acquired a taste for watching me in pain It's pretty hard to admit It makes you feel like shit But you mean it What the hell can we do? I'm a different face of the man you knew I'm a hole you'll fill For the rest of your life
You can't, you can't You can't stop a bullet I'm giving you my trigger But you better never pull it
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