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in your head. offspring sent out to die. Living mandatory suicide Suicide, suicide, suicide, suicide Holes burn deep in your chest. Raked by machine gun fire. Screaming skull sent out to die
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. To know that the judge had never spoken. She saw that hangin' branch a-bendin',. She saw her father's body broken. . These be seven curses on a judge so cruel. That one doctor will not save him
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suffocates my life Suicide machine. Locked up in this cage. Suicide machine. I don't understand They tried to shut me up. They tried to shut me down. They tried to throw me away, I'll never give it up
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me I'm steady losin' my sleep. 'Cuz niggas ain't familiar with the rules of the street, and it's a Suicide, it's a suicide. Suicide, it's a suicide. It's a, suicide, it's a suicide. Suicide, it's a
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Bài hát Like Suicide - Seether . Premedit ation will kill the trust. They'll never know if you fear me. With every second collecting dust. I feel so bloated and weary. 'cause she belongs to heaven
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Blam. It's a - suicide, it's a suicide. It's a - suicide, it's a suicide. It's do or die. If you want that GRIT. And you're about the DOUGH. Better do it like a G, baby! Bridge Redman (Blam). They
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me like. Suicide. Suicide. Suicide 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 million ways. To leave this whole wide world so cold. Stuck on my *** I been drinkin' for days. And I got the nerve to put that Bonneville on
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do and it sucks what you play. It's professional suicide, professional suicide. Saving all you've got for a rainy day You do what you want and you play what you want. But it's * what you do and
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do and it sucks what you play. It's professional suicide, professional suicide. Saving all you've got for a rainy day You do what you want and you play what you want. But it's * what you do and
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do and it sucks what you play. It's professional suicide, professional suicide. Saving all you've got for a rainy day You do what you want and you play what you want. But it's * what you do and
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night. I'm so tired of living. This suicide life. That ain't no reason to live Wake up in the night. And think of all the years. Falling from the ceiling. And covering your ears You don't know how
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me I'm steady losin' my sleep. 'Cuz niggas ain't familiar with the rules of the street, and it's a Suicide, it's a suicide. Suicide, it's a suicide. It's a, suicide, it's a suicide. Suicide, it's a
