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Recently Added. Pull out my naked eye and with this.Thinkin all my days are played as much as my single needs to fade awayDon't wanna go yet, stick a straw in my wound and taste my heart beatinSmoke a bundle to the face lace my brain and neuronsIt's just the world, it's just a life, it's just a rusty Rambo knifeWedged between my ribs scratchin my heart up tonightI'm gonna pull this shit off in front of all my friendsWent swimmin under the Brooklyn Bridge tryna catch the bendsDidn't swim deep enough my head imploded ten percentFloated to the surface, the paramedic's like - what's this dent?But I'm meant to be here and that's the fuckin hell I live withTook the phone off the hook, ate multi-colored pillsWashed it down with Absolut and started writin out my willTo my girl who left me when she said, "Pick me or PCP"Cracked my rib cage, look what you did Cage, you're dyingCut my wrist and walked past some crips bleedin redI drank a bottle of Jack, sniffed three bottles of kittyPumpin Masta Ase I walked into a jewish +Slaughtahouse+Throw myself on the hook, now that's the Got split from my neck to my dick, now that's what gore isDropping to the gutter with a piece of you in my heartLittle piece of shit that I couldn't fling from my chestShould of stayed alive long enough to kill the fag you're withEach one of my limbs is ripped off covered in thick sauceMy head hits the conveyer, I'm not thick and a prayer is sickI'm wacthin a movie at Loewe's alone and you suckin some guy's dickOn some Poltergeist shit while my face goes through the grinder Awesome! (.. then strike!Pull out my naked eye and with this..Thinkin all my days are played as much as my single needs to fade awayDon't wanna go yet, stick a straw in my wound and taste my heart beatinSmoke a bundle to the face lace my brain and neuronsIt's just the world, it's just a life, it's just a rusty Rambo knifeWedged between my ribs scratchin my heart up tonightI'm gonna pull this sh*t off in front of all my friendsWent swimmin under the Brooklyn Bridge tryna catch the bendsDidn't swim deep enough my head imploded ten percentFloated to the surface, the paramedic's like - what's this stench?But I'm meant to be here and that's the f**kin hell I live withTook the phone off the hook, ate multi-colored pillsWashed it down with Absolut and started writin out my willTo my girl who left me when she said, "Pick me or PCP"Cracked my rib cage, look what you did Cage, you're dyingCut my wrist and walked past some crips bleedin redI drank a bottle of Jack, sniffed three bottles of kittyPumpin Masta Ase I walked into a jewish +Slaughtahouse+Got split from my neck to my dick, now that's what poor isDropping to the gutter with a piece of you in my heartLittle piece of sh*t that I couldn't fling from my chestShould of stayed alive long enough to kill the fag you're withEach one of my limbs is ripped off covered in thick sauceMy head hits the conveyer, I'm not thick(?) Awesome! (..to the naked eye to be normal..) It used to just be so good It used to just be me and this girl; If this song really means something special to you, Follow these rules and your meaning will be published Not bad
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