Lyrics

Ey, this is personal Yet it was a buisness tho You made me do this Ey Last Samurai just like Tom Cruise Your shmooze will get me more views Inspired by your fake tears to create my new shoes I wipe my ass with your accuse No place on earth can tell how I feel Sealed images, sound and what is now real? Don't know but I can't become a veal I won't be ever your ideal Loser that made you victim by purpose We won't have a deal no more I won't let you heal as you made me kneel I'll wait for you to squeal I won't hide my joy in it I won't conceal Badass I'll stay true to my ideals I won't bow my head even after my fathers death Try to fuckin hit me, I don't have to repeal I will take all the punches just to show you how Weak you are, what a pathetic ruse Insult me, feel better by abuse Tell your mum more lies, more excuse Fogot already that you're grown man Get a fuckin grip You're just the same as people you left Can't see responsibility, I pity you, you fuckin thief Borrow money from me, transfuse your fears to me Make me trustee Then go stab me in the back Fakest friend, crown for you, you made me so amused I've learned I have no use, for stupid fucks like you Period
Writer(s): Tom Tatoń Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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