Take the gloves off
Ripping the fuck's off
Take the gloves off
Ripping the fuck's off
So unexpected
Take the gloves off
Ripping the fuck's off
Take the gloves off
Ripping the fuck's off
Everyday is the same
Everyday is a race
We're torn in
So how can she know which day I will suffer
Which day I will stand up for good
Suffer the madness
Given what is mine
No use to the kid
There is nothing for me
So fucking...
Dead
So fucking dead
Finally free, I will get out
Hold your, shotgun out
Make you scream like a pig
When the time that you want to
Everything you're
Pretty thin air now
Dead
So dead, dead, dead
Pain will strike three
But I will strip in a few hours
How do you feel
Straight out of this world
Murder is confusion
It's all homicide
It's all homicide
Everyday is the same
It's all homicide
It's all homicide
It's all homicide
Everyday is the same
It's all homicide
It's all homicide
Through the shallow water
I will drag you
Pull you, tear you up
A rope around your neck
Beat you down
Gonna find nothing but
Doom, I may be desperate
With the stupid, no heart at all
To get you down on your knees
Dead
So dead
Dead
So dead
Prepare yourself for a last hit
The last breath that you will take
To wake you up
The other side feeds on
In the garden sun
Elimination is total
The maximum level of conception
Suit yourself, kid
And you're dead
It's all homicide
It's all homicide
Everyday is the same
It's all homicide
It's all homicide
It's all homicide
Everyday is the same
It's all homicide
It's all homicide
It's all homicide
Everyday is the same
It's all homicide
It's all homicide
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