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Seeing the flames Burning everything in there wake Taking my soul down too I can't take all this For God's sake Like a sidewalk massacre Everyone has to stop and stare Watching all the blood drip But none of them really care Gotta get a grip I know this life ain't fair Trying to balance my thoughts On a tight rope of razor blades Getting sliced up on the inside No matter which choice I make Whether or not I know they lied I'll always know they're all fake And it's a shame That it's always a game With no way to win Or start over again Without being the only one to blame
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Jan 1, 2016
Jan 1, 2016 at 10:49 PM UTC
Sidewalk Massacre
Seeing the flames Burning everything in there wake Taking my soul down too I can't take all this For God's sake Like a sidewalk massacre Everyone has to stop and stare Watching all the blood drip But none of them really care Gotta get a grip I know this life ain't fair Trying to balance my thoughts On a tight rope of razor blades Getting sliced up on the inside No matter which choice I make Whether or not I know they lied I'll always know they're all fake And it's a shame That it's always a game With no way to win Or start over again Without being the only one to blame
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Jan 1, 2016
Jan 1, 2016 at 10:49 PM UTC
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