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Sangtekst: Civet. Massacre. Everything Everything.


Trying to find a way to live with out ya babe
Day and night my heart bleeds, but you don't feel anything
Suck it up you little bastard, I'm not the same
Where were you those dark nights when I cried?
I beared you name

Everything I thought we had
Love, trust & friendship
Fuck you make me feel so bad baby

Feminazi fingerpointing, well my mom's my own
Impossible, unforgettable, unbelievable girl you've known
Believe (sleeved) in your heart, the power is in your hand
You can take all you want, but I break for no mane

Fuck you make me feel so bad
And I can't get over all the love we once had
I'm trying to find a way to get you outta my life
I don't want to be your lover
I don't want to be you wife

Listen mother fucker, you don't know me
You don't fucking own me
And I don't love you
And you know what?
Your a fucking dirtbag
And your a fucking cheating bastard and I fucking hate you
Fuck you,
If you weren't such a fucking loser
And your fucking cock wasn't so small
I would have fucking left you in the first place
You got nothing to offer me
You're just bad news
You're just a fucking scummy mother fucker that smells,
Thats too fat
Thats fucking ugly
Thats going bald
I don't want you in my life again, ever you mother fucker
Fuck you
Stay the fuck away

When did my soul hit the ground?
I'm trying, I'm crying, but I just can't be found