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Through early morning fog I see. The visions of the things to be. The pains that are withheld from me. I realise and I can see Suicide is painless. It brings on many changes. But I can take or
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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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Through early morning fog I see. Visions of the things to be. The pains that are withheld for me. I realise that I can see. . That suicide is painless. It brings so many changes. And I can
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Through early morning fog I see. Visions of the things to be. The pains that are withheld for me. I realise that I can see. . That suicide is painless. It brings so many changes. And I can
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Through early morning fog I see. Visions of the things to be. The pains that are withheld for me. I realise that I can see. . That suicide is painless. It brings so many changes. And I can
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. Belongs to me or you. Can the seven years together be divided. By two It says something for the legal boys. But nothing much for us. That all we had together. Is so quickly ended thus The legal boys
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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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I never do it for nothing. It's never been for free. I never cared about nothing. Unless it satisfied me My only game is surviving. And try to stay alive. I'm struggling in the underworld. That
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wiiiiiiiiiiire!. (Gilla goodie with the glamour). (Now it's time to bust!). (Know what it is, when you're fuckin' wit' us!) Chorus Blam. It's a - suicide, it's a suicide. It's a - suicide, it's a suicide
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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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the suicide ranks Thank you for the help but. Well, the high road is the low road. Tell me, what do you think this is? Who know better all of a talk?. Where the incomprehensibleor the crow. Will you
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One more day face to face and then I could say. You got me crushed at eighteen. I'm barely legal and I can't believe. You ran away and now I'm begging you to stay Fingers crossed suddenly. I can
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Saying I love her, won't get me sober. This is the point of no return. She's like a fever, I can't defeat her. I guess I love the way it burns. But tonight, I'm letting it hurt. Cause I'm going in
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oxygen. Contaminated water is what we drink. Pollution, killing the plants we need. Mass suicide caused by the engineers. . We all live in this dying world. We will witness its final fall. Caused by
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Obedience to the law is free desire. Under curfew from neon barbed wire. Wasting away this country, wearing like a born dead. Free heroin shots for those who never beg. . Spectators of suicide
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Obedience to the law is free desire. Under curfew from neon barbed wire. Wasting away this country, wearing like a born dead. Free heroin shots for those who never beg. . Spectators of suicide
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Obedience to the law is free desire. Under curfew from neon barbed wire. Wasting away this country, wearing like a born dead. Free heroin shots for those who never beg. . Spectators of suicide
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I can't see the scene that you mirror in your idol. But a pawn's only purpose is completely suicidal. Oh, suicide, it's a suicide. I'm just talking to the world like it's you and I When it comes to
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heat. . Burn!. . Ambushed by the spray of lead. Count the bullet holes in your head. Offspring sent out to cry. Living mandatory suicide. Suicide x 4. . Holes burn deep in your chest. Raked by
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heat. . Burn!. . Ambushed by the spray of lead. Count the bullet holes in your head. Offspring sent out to cry. Living mandatory suicide. Suicide x 4. . Holes burn deep in your chest. Raked by
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heat. . Burn!. . Ambushed by the spray of lead. Count the bullet holes in your head. Offspring sent out to cry. Living mandatory suicide. Suicide x 4. . Holes burn deep in your chest. Raked by
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Take my bottle away. And my heart is in your hands. Take my pills away. Or you'll never understand. Been so close to the edge. I know that I cannot walk away. . Toxic suicide. Toxic suicide
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. don't do it don't do it. don't. don't try suicide. Nobodys worth it. don't try suicide. Nobody cares. don't try suicide. Youre just gonna hate it. don't try suicide. Nobody gives a damn. . So
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Suicide Sally and Johnny Guitar. She overdosed and crashed in her car. Amphetamine jab, shot a hole in his head. Ran out of veins, ran out of friends. . Alright, Alright. Oh Baby baby you're
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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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. Free heroin shots for those who never beg. Spectators of suicide. Exploding in society's eye. Democracy is an empty lie. Dead like our yesterdays tonight. The only free choice is refusal to pay
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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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Suicide Sally & Johnny Guitar. She overdosed and crashed in her car. Amphetamine jab, shot a hole in his head. Ran out of veins, ran out of friends Alright, alright. Oh, baby, baby, I'm doing
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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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Through early morning fog I see. Visions of the things to be. The pains that are withheld for me. I realize and I can see. That suicide is painless. It brings on many changes. I can take or
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Through early morning fog I see. Visions of the things to be. The pains that are withheld for me. I realize and I can see. That suicide is painless. It brings on many changes. I can take or
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Through early morning fog I see. Visions of the things to be. The pains that are withheld for me. I realize and I can see. That suicide is painless. It brings on many changes. I can take or
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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
