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hopscotchbattlescars - nothing to do, no one to love текст песни

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альбом: sick of you


Wasting your days
With your sign on the street
Worship a god that you'll never meet
To get into to a heaven
That doesn't exist
As an excuse to preach your prejudice
Wasting your days
With your sign on the street
Worship a god that you'll never meet
To get into to a heaven
That doesn't exist
As an excuse to preach your prejudice
Everyone sees you
As a fucking inconvenience
Get off my fucking block
Pack your shit and fuck off
Everyone sees you
As a fucking nuisance
Get off my fucking block
Pack your shit and fuck off
I best not find you there again
Go home with all your loser friends
This world should be safe for very single being
If you can't get with that you'll see to a fucking beating
I'm tired of seeing this shit
Almost every fucking day
Get the fuck off my block
Get the fuck out of my face
You stupid fucking bitch
Ain't asking no one for forgiveness
Hold your fucking breath
Mind your fucking business
I'm tired of seeing this shit
Almost every fucking day
Get the fuck off my block
Get the fuck out my face
You stupid fucking bitch
Ain't asking no one for forgiveness
Hold your fucking breath
Mind your fucking business
I'm so sick of you
And everything you stand for
It's so clear to me that besides your god
You have nothing to live for
I hope your sitting at home
Lonely as fuck
Nothing to do
No one to love
Empty inside
Bored out your mind
Nothing to do
And No one to love
I hope your sitting at home
Lonely as fuck
Nothing to do
No one to love
Empty inside
Bored out your mind
Nothing to do
And No one to love

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