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Who I Am
01:03
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I stand for one thing
This is just who I am
I live my life with no regrets
I see no point in them
Pain does not make me weak
I’ll never back down
I will remain this way
Until I’m buried in the ground
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To all you people who hate
You have been holding us down
But now it's time to take a stand
Never looking back
We stand for what we believe in
Something you will never know
Who really cares if we don't fit in?
Who are you to judge us?
We have a life we want to live
But you keep getting in our way
So here's my message loud and clear
Listen to what I have to say
Why should we follow you're rules
When we can just make our own
Your words mean nothing to me
It's time to take a stand
Why should we jump in line?
And live our life you're way
You push us down, we get back up
It's time to take a stand
All of my life I've been afraid
Running from my own reflection
Your deceiving words
Led me into the wrong direction
I let their words get the better of me
But there come a time in life
When you must set yourself free
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Behind the torment and the pain
There is a person inside
Who deals with the crap that you dish out
This all ruins lives
How can you tear someone of their dignity
Without thinking twice
If were the worthless ones
You better swallow your pride.
Try waking up and feel as if you have no one
That is the mindset that you put in our heads
You do not know what we have been through
So don't be so quick to judge
How can you think it is fun
To kill someone inside
When they have no were to run
Or a safe place to hide
If we are the worthless one's
Then what the fuck does that make you?
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4. |
Dead Memories
01:03
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Just let me out!
I keep on screaming, but they can't hear a sound
I have been lying to myself for all this time
What I've been dreaming doesn't lay here in my mind
This I real what I feel inside
Loneliness is taking over my pride
There I nothing left but dead memories
Of a time so free nonexistent from me
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Today is the day
That I expose what you truly are
You've reached the end
Of all your self-centred ways
You can't pretend
That you never saw this coming
But In the end
The choice was always yours
I can only hear lies
Coming from your mouth
With such innocent eyes
No one could catch you out
With such innocent eyes
No one could catch you out
Today is the day
That I expose what you are
TODAY!
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6. |
Ouch! (Feat.Will Lee)
00:56
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This is a story about the middle
Of my crouch and how it shrivels
Every time I'm in the water
My friend decides to grow shorter.
I was walking to my school one day
When a girl walked up to me and bang
She hit in between the thighs
So dropped to the floor and I
Cried
I was setting up a mouse trap
Fell over and then it went snap
My balls they felt the crack
The pain as bad as a heart attack oh
This is a story about the middle
Of my crouch and how it shrivels
Every time I'm in the water
My friend decides to grow shorter.
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7. |
22 (Taylor Swift Cover)
04:21
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Time
02:36
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I can’t believe how much you have changed
we used to be so close
Why did we have to go our separate ways
Why did this happen to us?
We have been drifting apart
I just can’t figure out why
It could be due to the people we have met
That influenced our state of mind
But all I know is that things will never be the same
I know that I can’t change time
This is what I have come to find.
The people we meet
Will all fade away
this is just part of life
the friendships we had
will not mean a thing
everything dies in time
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