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Rory De Lara
Rory De Lara
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Baillcus
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Lyrics

Spite bitch spite bitch blow up like I'm isis Have a mental crisis Blow my brains out on the stage I've decided all absorb all of your hate Make my day What you say your fucking lame All the fucking same Where's my rage? No I can't escape Think I'll stay? Try again Cuz you think I am your slave I'm the master of my mind But I'm running out of time I would like to find peace of mind Peace of mind Now I'm in my element No I'm starting to give in What's the fucking feeling am I losing it again? Kill myself Have a taste Leave my body just to waste But the answer is myself I can dwell on it (Dwell on it) But I'm wrong Song this song Go berserk It's my curse I can hear the universe it speaks to me (Only me) Now I have the master keys I won't cheat Why can't you just fucking see it's only me (Only me) Spite bitch spite bitch Blow up like I'm isis Have a mental crisis blow my brains out on the stage I've decided I'll absorb all of your hate Make my day what you say your fucking lame All the fucking same Where's my rage? In my mind now In my brain What the fuck What the fuck It's in my mind Your a hypocrite Wasting time
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