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----- hell is spelled e,a,r,t,h! -----
crushing defeat,
defeating the ages.
banging on the doors,
of the ageist.
cmere motherfucker,
ive got your new lease on life.
one last hit, to end your strife.
so hail mary five times, spin round till you drop
cmere my little customer,
time to get clocked.
we decide to be ourselves
is it so bad?
we want to own freedom
something never had.
cmere motherfucker,
ive got a surprise for you.
one more trip, and then youre through.
sit on the granite, looking out at the sky
cmere my little dirtfly,
time to die.
every day wanting it so bad,
five minutes ago it was in your hand.
where is it now? in your blood.
but hell oh no, its not enough.
cmere motherfucker,
ive got your wife on the line.
do you wanna make things right this time?
slam down the phone, excuses arise
cmere my little socialite,
time to cry.
fucking up everything you see,
screaming at never being free.
dealing with a passion for heat,
hold on, hold on, to your seat.
cmere motherfucker,
ive got your life on the line.
do you want me to cut it this time?
slam on the brakes, wondering why
cmere my tiny accident,
time to fly.
riding waves of passion,
bringing yourself to your knees,
nothing in the universe beats
the rush.
cmere motherfucker,
ive got your pleasure in my skin.
do you really want it that bad?
you gotta reach within...
yourself.
pull it out.
if you believe, if youre devout.
nobody ever asked if you liked yourself,
never a day went by without.
too late, to turn back now.
its time to let go, time to breathe out.
crushing defeat,
defeating the ages.
banging on the doors,
of the ageist.
cmere motherfucker,
ive got your new lease on life.
one last hit, to end your strife.
so hail mary five times, spin round till you drop
cmere my little customer,
time to get clocked.
we decide to be ourselves
is it so bad?
we want to own freedom
something never had.
cmere motherfucker,
ive got a surprise for you.
one more trip, and then youre through.
sit on the granite, looking out at the sky
cmere my little dirtfly,
time to die.
every day wanting it so bad,
five minutes ago it was in your hand.
where is it now? in your blood.
but hell oh no, its not enough.
cmere motherfucker,
ive got your wife on the line.
do you wanna make things right this time?
slam down the phone, excuses arise
cmere my little socialite,
time to cry.
fucking up everything you see,
screaming at never being free.
dealing with a passion for heat,
hold on, hold on, to your seat.
cmere motherfucker,
ive got your life on the line.
do you want me to cut it this time?
slam on the brakes, wondering why
cmere my tiny accident,
time to fly.
riding waves of passion,
bringing yourself to your knees,
nothing in the universe beats
the rush.
cmere motherfucker,
ive got your pleasure in my skin.
do you really want it that bad?
you gotta reach within...
yourself.
pull it out.
if you believe, if youre devout.
nobody ever asked if you liked yourself,
never a day went by without.
too late, to turn back now.
its time to let go, time to breathe out.
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