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October 4, 2012
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October 4, 2012

Spit

U are so broken my friend
So lost in Ur own world
I would like to help U – but then…
Who am I and what am I
Who built this prison for U
Turned all Ur dreams into dust
What a “sweet” thing for someone to do – to what end…

So far away now
So very lonely
King of Ur own hell
What did U choose to be

Help me up
And then U spit into my face
Help me breathe
And then U spit into my face
Oh no

Who put this bad seed in U
That makes U all twisted inside
Why give it room to grow even now
When all it does, is make U mean
I blame U for giving up on U
I’m angry cause now Ur so insane
Soon there’s nothing left of who U were
A friend of mine

So far away now
So very lonely
King of Ur own hell
Still U keep telling me…

Help me up
And then U spit into my face
Help me breathe
And then U spit into my face
Oh no

So far, so far away so save a little soul for a rainy day
So far, so far away soon U’ll be a ghost all cold and grey
So far, so far away so save a little soul for a rainy day
So far, so far away soon U’ll be a ghost
All cold and grey, All cold and grey, All cold and grey…

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