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I'm Done
- I really hate that im never taken seriously, as they critically accuse
- me
- of stealing what i am fursiouly i try to respond back, but its more than
- that
- its a full on attack, i hate that i seem so far from my friends,
- like if i was gone
- they wouldnt have known when, or that my family hates me and all that
- i am
- id probaly laugh if i got a call yeah like they give a damn, no one
- seemed to care
- when i was going through hell, thats why i write my music everyday
- so i have
- something to swell, all the pain thats inside when i want to ball up
- and cry but i cant and i know
- that all i have can be cold, so i try to start a fire but it always comes
- but the ashes are too old
- and i can be a prick, i swear the doctors say my skull is 8 miles thick.
- i just want to be known like everyone else, maybe if i work at it long
- enoughill have a grammy to throw on to my shelf,
- see now your thinkging to big, do you even have the balls to commit,
- everyone lies behind your back saying your good when your not, like
- when you said the date on your ablum and they all forgot, or not
- anything to anyone so why you even trying
- cause i want to care for myself im so interested in surviving.
- i want to be the best
- and i know its out of reach, but if i could just get a step ladder to say
- my fucking speech
- like i have a dream that one day ill become the king, and that no matter what
- wall comes in my way ill be able to do anything. Thats all i want they
- dont want it for
- me well i know its up front, but i want it for everyone that why i try to
- hard
- when you spend all your time in this game your life turns to broken
- shards
- i want to let the world know im just like all of you, except the bitches
- and cocksuckers
- no one is talking to you
- i mean the socially weird and the unhumanlly awkward
- if we rise up know they will all know we recovered,
- from the hurtful words and putting us down, time to kill the game till
- they
- call it our town, and if we fail then thats just it, but i know we wont
- we all go hard when we spit. about shit that means the most to us
- we get kicked down and we readjust
- this shits a must, and we wont stop till we just fill it up
- to the brim with gasoline until it busts
- so thats just it now its over, we are who we are dont need a four leaf
- clover
- aint no luck can put us where were at, the only thing that can do that
- is time elapsed. and a fucking baseball bat
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