Album Cover Ded to Me

Ded to Me

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Can I get some fucking peace and quiet?

If I could get away from all of the noise

There′s a fire in my head, been here chosenLet's say this is my way of killing the perversion

Hear what I say

Fuck

Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes

Hey, sorry I was late

Busy killing all your traits

Now I′m just a comeback stuck in a stutter

Knock, knock, open up motherfucker

Is resentment a clean slate for the discontent?

Is resentment the only thing helping me through the torment?

Take a look at me, look at what you've done and see

That all I hear are shrieks when the banshee speaks

You never even blinked, so don't even think I′m not paying attention

You fucked up the lesson

Take a look at me, look at what you′ve done and see

That all I hear are shrieks when I hear you speak

You never really cared don't act like it′s fair

Say it, say it

I'm overreacting, maybe, maybe

But who taught me that?

Say it, say it, I′m overreacting

But maybe, maybe, I'm over your bullshit

I was late, busy killing everything

Now I′m just a comeback stuck in a stutter, fuck off

Think you fucking know me?

You know nothing

You think you fucking own me?

For all the times you ruined me, drop dead