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injected - bullet lyrics

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you’re coming home to an empty sp-ce
inside of you, there’s no other place.
you’re wondering hard what you’re here for,
but every night you still walk out that door.

you’re just a screwed up kid,
who doesn’t know who he is
fights the words in his head,
screams he’s better off dead.
met a punk with a dis
wants a fight and now you’re p-ssed
it’s already too late
sawed off your hate.

what did you sell your soul for?
was it a gun and a bullet and a chance at revenge?
you got props from your boys on the block,
a cross to bear that never ends.
what did you sink so low for?
was it the time and the sp-ce and the spit in your face?
props from the cops and the court
a sin you can’t erase.

he caught you looking his way
hands in the air what the h-ll’d ya say?
i know something sad but true
that motherf-cker was as scared as you.

you’re just a screwed up kid,
who doesn’t know who he is
fights the words in his head,
screams he’s better off dead.
met a punk like you
what the f-ck you gonna do?
point the piece at his eyes
you never realized.

what did you sell your soul for?
was it a gun and a bullet and a chance at revenge?
you got props from your boys on the block,
a cross to bear that never ends.
what did you sink so low for?
was it the time and the sp-ce and the spit in your face?
props from the cops and the court
a sin you can’t erase.

sell it with a pistol in the sack.
they push you so hard, gonna push right back.
sell it and don’t put up a fight
your life has just started but it all ends tonight.

you’re just a screwed up kid,
who doesn’t know who he is
fights the words in his head,
screams he’s better off dead.
met a punk like you
what the f-ck you gonna do?
point the piece at his eyes
you never realized.

what did you sell your soul for?
was it a gun and a bullet and a chance at revenge?
you got props from your boys on the block,
a cross to bear that never ends.
what did you sink so low for?
was it the time and the sp-ce and the spit in your face?
props from the cops and the court
a sin you can’t erase.



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