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Tekster: Eatmewhileimhot!. The Two-Armed Man.

You were the fire in my eyes.
But I'm wanting to burn you out!

With a hit and a miss
And all over the bound.

Whoa whoa whoa whoaoaoaoa.

Tearing you down,
I see the fear in your eyes.
I aint scared of ya fist or ya,
Mothafreakin lies.

BURN IT DOWN!

eyo

...

Your not trying,
I swear that I'm trying
Please stop trying
My head.

You gotta be kidding me?

I know it hard to say...
But its the truth cause,
Everything you throw my way
Is the same cause,
All I do.
Is waste my time with you.
When all is said and done,
Will I be the one,
Who' left alone again,
Ooo,oooo,oooaoooa
Now I'm stuck here,
Wasting, wasting away.

Everybody says that your on
top of the world.
But I know the truth,
You're a sick sad son of a gun
And your right hand's a one way ticket to hell.

READY GO!

I am the saint of you
you were a saint to me
but I battle on

YA TRICK!


(Thanks to tyler and Eatmewhileimhot! for these lyrics)
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