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James Wiesner
James Wiesner
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1177
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Do you really mean it? Do you really want a piece of this? Do you really want me to believe you really give a shit? I don't know the answer but the truth lies within Ask yourself the same question 'cause I'm sick of it, I'm wearing thin I know what I wanna believe but I'm not opening my mouth 'Cause I don't think we're on the same fucking page Thank you, modern technology All these people be wanting me in this fucking digital age What about an introduction Before bombarding me with the same old shit? "What about a fucking feature?" All I seem to wanna put my pen to paper for anymore Is just because I'm fucking sick of all these leeches Uh, show some respect Oh, you're not worth it (Eurgh) Go and try to fuck me over, let me teach you some respect No, this ain't a fucking coffin, make you feeling passionate Bitch, I got a couple things which where I wanna go with it Ha, that's a funny joke, do you get the reference? Numbers, numbers, numbers, all you care about, bitch I don't see the vision of your shit Let me tell you, this ain't Matrix, kid 'Cause all these deaths don't mean a thing Numbers, numbers, numbers, all you care about, bitch (Yeah) I don't see the vision of your shit (Fuck) Let me tell you, this ain't Matrix, kid 'Cause all these deaths don't mean a thing Numbers, numbers, numbers, all you care about, bitch (Fuck) I don't see the vision of your shit (Death) Let me tell you, this ain't Matrix, kid (No) 'Cause all these deaths don't mean a thing (Fuck off) Eurgh, eurgh Dancing with the devil, I guess I'mma swing my metal You will never reach my level, stand down As I begin to levitate, your head and neck will separate You cannot escape from your fate, beg now Eurgh Get away from me, you worms You are worthless, eat the dirt It's a game till you get murked Guess these losers never learn Get away from me, you worms You are worthless, eat the dirt It's a game till you get murked Guess these losers never learn, ergh
Writer(s): Arthur Pogosyan, James Wiesner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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