Middle of the night
Scratching and knocking
Who could it be
Opened up my door and there you were
Cold and crying in the rain
Where have all my brothers gone
I need you to help
They left me high and dry
Please send some help
You weren't cut for this from the start
I should have seen through all your bullshit lies
All you saw was a vest
But in the end you could hang with the best
Hopefully you don't live the rest of your life listening to someone
else. Reach down and find who you are.
live for yourself. speak for you fucking self you fucking coward
(Chris COM)
Act like a snitch and you end up in a fucking ditch.
No remorse that I stab my knife
through your fucking neck. Mile high Hardcore

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