Arriving With The Sun

Beyond All Recognition

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    Die you fucking bitch
    With a big glass of booze
    We raise our glasses in a salute
    Early PM we drink
    Late AM we sink
    Buckets of ale, a lot of smokes we inhale
    Tobacco in our lungs
    Beer on our tongues

    Live with joy and die in pain

    My love turned into shame
    My shame turned into hate
    My hate guided my way
    I wish to see you dead

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    Run like hell, at least we fought before we fell
    Trippin all night, we see a blinking blue light
    With poison in my veins
    I wish to see you dead
    Bottoms up!

    You’re living in the fade now
    Like an abomination
    I hate everything about you
    I spit and puke on your grave

    Die with regret and die with torture
    Die you fucking bitch
    You fucking filthy whore

    My love turned into shame
    My shame turned into hate
    My hate guided my way
    I wish to see you dead

    The bottles are empty now

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