Stalemate

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Broke Box - Rock

Stalemate

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Your concentrated lies, piss me off I was once with you, now I am gone Everything you do, makes me cough You think you know, what's going on... Nail in your head till you wish you were dead I think of all the things I shouldn't have said This number ten could be the end Rail the nail right in my eye! Your twisted face, makes me shriek The blood you taint, turns to black The love you give, spreads disease You think you know, what's going on... Nail in your head till you wish you were dead I think of all the things I shouldn't have said This number tеn could be the end Rail thе nail right in my eye! You die, I try, what the fuck am I supposed to do I bleed, you need, stop leech from sucking my head Your lips, my fist, this blood thrust had got to end Your bite, my knife, damnit kiss the blade and die! Nail in your head till you wish you were dead I think of all the things I shouldn't have said This number ten could be the end Rail the nail right in my eye!

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