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twist of fate,
or the choices you make?
you got a bad vibe,
a hundred people to blame
useless piece of shit
full of complaints
backhanded motha fucka
playin the wrong game
two faced
the common traits of a fool
ya too fake
must fuckin suck to be you
searching for the keys to the gate
I’ve got nothing for you
You’re the reason for my hate
I’m your means to an end
And if we can’t find you
Then we’re coming for your friends.
We can see right through
Your glass ego shatters
From the weight of the truth
twist of fate,
or the choices you make?
you got a bad vibe,
a hundred people to blame
useless piece of shit
full of complaints
backhanded motha fucka
playin the wrong game
this is for the snakes and the rats
you don’t belong and never will
i can promise you that.
deny deny deny
Till you’re blue in the face
Catch a one way ticket , outta my way.
you look sick with disbelief
crashing down to rock bottom
like a fiend out on the street.
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