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Listen up!
I got a problem with all you fucking leeches,
pulling me down.
I don't know where to start.
I'm too overwhelmed,
whit all your stupid opinions
and inquiries.
You don't know where to stop.
(Where to stop)
You bastards won't leve me be.
You don't know where to stop.
(Where to stop)
You fuckers won't leve me alone.
Don't turn to me and preach,
you're fucking recipe.
I don't need guidance.
I don't need a thing.
I got my empathy.
I got my mind set free.
Oh, hell. You don't know what that means
Right?
Fuck you I'm standing on solid ground.
No grace.
No god.
Can hold me down.
Fuck you I'm standing on solid ground.
No grace.
No god.
Holds me down.
Take a look at you're self.
I bet you will find at least one thing to criticize.
Instead of puring hate on me.
To somehow mend you're own mind.
Fuck you I'm standing on solid ground.
No grace.
No god.
Can hold me down.
Fuck you I'm standing on solid ground.
No grace.
No god.
Holds me down.
I hope you find.
You're holy ghost.
To bring you pece inside.
Otherwise I hope you find,
you're self deep underground
I hope you find.
You're holy ghost.
To bring you peace inside.
Otherwise I hope you find,
you're self deep underground
I hope you find.
You're holy ghost.
To bring you pece inside.
Otherwise I hope you find,
you're self deep underground
(Hope you find)
(peace inside)
(Hope you find)
(peace inside)