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| Song: | F*ck With Me |
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Lyrics:
I wonder where you're off to You run and hide All your dirty secrets Eating up my mind They steal the air from out my lungs The bitter words from off my tongue Resent the way you fucked me up As if you were being clever Now, my mouth is a loaded gun Wait 'til you're on your knees Salvation will never come Not after you toyed with me My mouth is a loaded gun Wait 'til you're on your knees Salvation will never come At least now you know You shouldn't fuck with me I'm the sin eater I'm pullin' your card Nothing is sweeter Than ripping your world apart I'm the Grim Reaper Take you down with me Nothing's as sweet as Knowing that you can't fuck with me (with me) You were always careless Threw sticks and stones You could fill a graveyard with the ones you broke You carved your role and I played mine Was made collateral by design Your hands are red but so are mine Fooled me, but I'm not the perfect victim Now, my mouth is a loaded gun Wait 'til you're on your knees Salvation will never come Not after you toyed with me My mouth is a loaded gun Wait 'til you're on your knees Salvation will never come At least now you know You shouldn't fuck with me I'm the sin eater I'm pullin' your card Nothing is sweeter Than ripping your world apart I'm the Grim Reaper I'm pullin' your card Nothing is sweeter Taking you down's my work of art I'm the Grim Reaper Take you down with me Nothing's as sweet as Knowing that you can't fuck with me Baby, no, you can't You can't fuck with me You can't fuck with me
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