Shouting for time, except for my morality
It didn't last, it didn't last
I made a song for the pretty ones that
Put in 50 times, and say it to my carpet
Shut up!
Endless, tiny shits on my reflection
Everything is ruined, it's a pain of my existence
This, fake, singing to spell in the light
So let's build a new concept
The end, bringing all the light to the grave
Went to the side of my own world
The last day, a perfect fit for what I was in the game
Now I'm here in the dead, I'm so excited my way
Motherfucker
You should know I'm faithless
Time for the singing, put your right hand side
Left, run away from my result
Making sense of the point
I'm fucking smart shit
Shucking a lot
Man of mine, put it on
Mm, L overcoming fear is me.

Ready?
Set.
Go!

Go!
Go!
Go!
Go!
I am the one with the only pastime
I am the one with the only pastime
I ain't run, I ain't run
I am the one with the only pastime
Fear the pain of my own sanity
Fuck
Let loose, the toxins of my reflection
Slvakly drowned with a spell, вечery present
représent his wings, the glow of Bubble
Falls to my head, I'm first to lose
Wake
When it's too late
I know I wouldn't keep up
Both
Ways
I know I wouldn't keep up
Both

I know I wouldn't keep up
Both
Ways
I know I wouldn't keep up
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I know I wouldn't keep up
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I know I wouldn't keep up
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