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Hatesphere
Hatesphere
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Peter Lyse Hansen
Peter Lyse Hansen
Composer

Lyrics

If you don't bring nothing to the table Don't expect to eat Don't expect no one to grovel at your feet Don't expect me to forgive any lie or deceit Don't expect me to help you when you bleed You've never done shit for nobody else You never cared about no one but yourself And all these sit takers you call your friends I know you'll turn on each other in the very end Your eyes will turn from red to black When you feel all the daggers in your back I'm fed up with your bullshit I'm fed up with your lies Fed up with your ways Now look straight into my eyes No more Mr. Nice guy It's time to be blunt You're nothing but a worthless cunt I got a fist for your face A blade for your soul I'm gonna nail your fucking head on pole You're watching your world falling apart No more lies to tell No more playing fuckin' smart Your eyes will open wide Right before you only see black I will strike you down
Writer(s): Jacob Bredahl, Anders Gyldenohr, Henrik Bastrup Jacobsen, Mikael Ehlert Hansen, Peter Lyse Karmark Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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