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It's a cryin shame, that I'm a cryin man.
Hide ya out of my heart, do the best I can.
Don't say ya know how, pretend ya like to read.
Ya tore out all the pages, the covers all you need.
Yeah
I can see, I'll bet, your words were slippery.
If I fight with you will ya fuck with me?
I hate your stupid face and your attitude.
I hate my body and it hates me too.
Now ya tied me up, and ya ran from me.
I begged for ya to stay, you wouldn't obey me.
Yeah ya broke my legs, and ya ran from me.
If I'm all that's left, will ya stay for me?
Yeaaaah
I can see, I'll bet, your words were slippery.
If I fight with you will ya fuck with me?
I hate your stupid face and your attitude.
I hate my body and it hates me too.
I'll sell my body, I'll sell my soul.
I'll sell my guitar and I'll sell my clothes.
I'll sell my mother and my father too.
I'll sell whatever brings me back to you.
Will you deceive me, on a Sunday morning?
Skip church and leave me alone, gone.
You're the end times, I'm the verse.
I'm the body, you're the hearse.
Yeahhhh
I can see, I'll bet, your words were slippery.
If I fight with you will ya fuck with me?
I hate your stupid face and your attitude.
I hate my body and it hates me
I hate my body and it hates me
I hate my body and it hates me too.
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War Paint
02:45
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We'll hear the battle cries,
See hellfire reign as The Furies fly.
We'll drive the heathens out of their homes.
Paint faces and don't fear,
Flip brims to the front with your heaven-sent sneer.
They'll thrust their fists with glory above.
Fought you a million times,
I got the War Paint on,
I'll seeya on the front lines.
I fought you a million times,
I got the War Paint on,
I'll seeya on the front lines.
I fought you a million times,
You think you're big and tough,
I'll crush your little baby spines.
Pull spears from my wounded side,
I'll fall on my own sword before I let you breach my line.
Imbibe but don't steer clear,
Charge into the heap, grab whomever's most near.
Destroy the men, leave the women in fear.
Fought you a million times,
I got the War Paint on,
I'll seeya on the front lines.
I fought you a million times,
I got the War Paint on,
I'll seeya on the front lines.
I fought you a million times,
You think you're big and tough,
I'll crush your little baby spines.
Pull spears from my wounded side,
I'll fall on my own sword before I let you breach my line.
And when they see me go,
They'll know just where and what I've gone to do.
When they see me go,
They'll know just where and what I've gone to do.
When they see me go,
They'll know just where and what I've gone to do.
They know I won't come back without your head stuck up on a pole.
We'll heed the battle cries,
See hellfire reign as The Furies fly.
Fought you a million times,
I got the War Paint on,
I'll seeya on the front lines.
I fought you a million times,
I got the War Paint on,
I'll seeya on the front lines.
I fought you a million times,
You say you're big and tough,
I'll crush your little baby spines.
Pull spears from my wounded side,
I'll fall on my own sword before I let you breach my line.
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