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Taylor
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Peak #1,020
Peak in subgenre #573
Author
Taylor
Uploaded
December 26, 2007
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MP3 4.0 MB • 128 kbps • 4:24
Lyrics
Shit, This is the minute
It could all end here man this shit could be finished
As I sit with the scissors, see the prick in the mirror
One slit and im forgiven from the sins ive committed
I could rid of all the whispering, voices blaze me
More than daily, and they want to slay me
Mental temprament? Got no choice but crazy
Seething, pleading for a god to save me
Bullshit, why should I quit? Why should I give
up fighting, na man i aint liking this
It is my life to live, but i have tried to grip
Onto the sides of this ride with sweat inside my fist
And im slippin and its rippin skin straight from my palms
Growing kinda tired theres an ache in my arms
If I leave i guess it wouldnt do this place any harm
Got the scissors on my wrists now, later im done
Chorus
Headaches and heartaches, every one of us want it to end
Some of us quit, but the others well we stand and we fight (we fight)
Dont quit just stand up, be strong and face your problems again
Get through it all, in our hearts we just hope that we might (we might)
See the kiddy on the last verse? Weak and worthless
He- deserved to go and leave this earth its,
Not an easy place, dark beneath the surface
But you dont fuckin cry, make yourself bleed on purpose!
You better get a rep, better yet,
Start slangin street medicine, get a cheque
Any dude that fucks will get a severed neck
End up sittin in a peniten-tary pen,
life irrelevant, even get your letters vetted
By some know-nothing god damn prison medic
Cant show no emotion nah that shits pathetic
But ten years and this prison sentence isnt endin
Jus sittin spendin every minute in similar settings
They give a second and your on ur feet to pick an exit
Back to the shitty cell the men that share it spit a question
Is this a life or a death man YOU sit and sweat it
Chorus
Headaches and heartaches, every one of us want it to end
Some of us quit, but the others well we stand and we fight (we fight)
Dont quit just stand up, be strong and face your problems again
Get through it all, in our hearts we just hope that we might (we might)
Nobody said this was gonna be easy, hapiness aint a freebie
You think its gonna be like what you see on the tv?
Geez, u stupid if u think to believe
That little box that propaganda machinery
U end up downin bottles of some scotch or martini
Your rubbin it like mad, try to lure out a genie
To grant you the dreams that youve seen on the screen
Now do you really believe that wish is gonna come free?
Fuck no, work hard, and if you fail, harder!
See someone smart, than you be smarter!
Never loose the sight of what your after!
The path gets darker? Than you start runnin faster!
Too many ask why, search far and wide,
Why are we here, what religion, sit and ask the sky
Make the most of life, dont sit there and stew
Why are we here? the fuck else is there to do?
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