back off
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you're there all the time messing with my brain
the day you'll leave me i won't be left with pain
i won't cut up my vains or jump in front of a train
won't stop myself from going insain whilst dying
i'll just quit lying whilst saying i'm trying
i'm just smiling and i ain't leaving this world
doesn't matter if i'll speak 'cause i ain't getting heard
you ain't hearing a word so i'll leave in silence
don't know if it's better then hurting you with violence
'cause my psychical balance ain't that good no more
it got ruined that day when you called me a whore
you thought you scored but you ruined it all
if i had muscles enough i'd smack your head against wall
brag about it with scrawl and make up a new tag
that said "i murdered you and i ain't longer your hag"
i ain't no wag and what i'm telling you it ain't no joke
i ain't joking when i'm hoping you get hit by a stroke
i know you're broke and i told you i ain't got no money
but my pockets are always full, and that why it's so funny
you called my honey, but hit me at the same time
and i know i made you feel good yeah, i made you shine
but now it's over and the wartime are about to start
'cause i'll leave you now, take my bags and depart..
don't tell me the sky is the limit when there's footprints on the moon..
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