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There's no intention we're about to fade
Just enjoy the pain
Cause you can't ever even worry about a little bit
Show me the truth
Show me the truth
Show me the truth
Show me the truth
Your boys and feet
Are all around in the dark
You try to keep deep
But your body's worse than you thought
You said you're a little weak
But you spent twenty years
Falling asleep
You share the repeats
And then you couch up the couch
Every day of the week
Show me the truth
Show me the truth
Show me the truth
Show me the truth
Show me the truth
Yeah, give me a mask and I'll show you the truth
No need to ask do you know what I do?
Put a pill in a glass and I feed it to you
Now you chill how I kill when I turn you loose
Rage in the street
Wrath on the corner
Raised in the heat of the concrete sauna
Sweat, dirty bills
Lust ambition
Stomach defeats on your blindness and vision
Hector don't Jesus climb Jacob's Ladder
Penetrate Mother Earth till I shatter her bladder
Ashamed on the ground
We'll be right back.
We'll be right back.
We'll be right back.
We'll be right back.
