Produced, Engineered and Mixed by Jimmie Evans.
Blistering SF Bay area metal with a side of fries.
Lyrics
I'm bleeding, get out of my sight
you don't want to play
I'm feeling, I'm leaving tonight
I should have left yesterday
don't try to stop me, I'm done with this game
you'll never talk me out of it, no way
it's over, I've made up my mind
and in a minute I'll split
I told you I'd leave you behind
but you did not believe it
don't try to stop me, I'm done with this game
you'll never talk me out of it, no way
I'm gone
what's your problem anyway
a sense of self entitlement
slow down, take a look at what you're doing
no doubt, it's going to bring your life to ruin
obsessive, compulsive
aggressive, your disorderly conduct is repulsive
you make me sick
make your point but don't waste my time
I don't really give a god damn what you think that I'm
doing with my life without you, don't be so concerned
put those matches down, you poured the gas
your bridge is burned
I need it, another excuse
like a hole in my head
I want it, too quick to the noose
and even quicker to the lead
don't try to stop me, I'm done with this game
you'll never talk me out of it, no way
so leave it, because I ain't the one
f*** in forget about me
believe it, because I got to run
and that's just how it's gotta be
don't try to stop me, I'm done with this game
you'll never talk me out of it, no way
I'm gone
Words and music by Jimmie Evans III
© 2012 Wiolence Worldwide.
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