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By:D.E.T All day behind these walls Watching tiny spiders crawl The time I've waisted is becoming a big regret I shall never forget Behind these walls no one knows what's happening Someone can be examining So, they can practice the damaging But behind my walls You'll see a lot of empty halls But on walls you'll see my lyrics And as y'all go y'all are gonna see the difference As you see my spirit You'll hear it "Save me before I cause a war" Between myself And you'll see how I chase perfection with two broken legs Walls will be surrounding by you Till you get the clue Of who I am for real If you try to run away you'll be capture And it'll let you go till you read every chapter In behind this walls You'll see how I tried to repaint The pain With a pen Why do you think I keep that warning sign for? So, don't get covered up with fear and roar Cuz when you finally Hit the empty Room You'll think I need a therapy As you see a pile of profiles tilted "The ****** Business" "To be continued...."
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Feb 23, 2016
Feb 23, 2016 at 12:07 PM UTC
Behind These Walls
By:D.E.T All day behind these walls Watching tiny spiders crawl The time I've waisted is becoming a big regret I shall never forget Behind these walls no one knows what's happening Someone can be examining So, they can practice the damaging But behind my walls You'll see a lot of empty halls But on walls you'll see my lyrics And as y'all go y'all are gonna see the difference As you see my spirit You'll hear it "Save me before I cause a war" Between myself And you'll see how I chase perfection with two broken legs Walls will be surrounding by you Till you get the clue Of who I am for real If you try to run away you'll be capture And it'll let you go till you read every chapter In behind this walls You'll see how I tried to repaint The pain With a pen Why do you think I keep that warning sign for? So, don't get covered up with fear and roar Cuz when you finally Hit the empty Room You'll think I need a therapy As you see a pile of profiles tilted "The ****** Business" "To be continued...."
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Feb 23, 2016 at 12:07 PM UTC
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