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Spot The Difference
03:42
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There are those who are real and those who are fake
Those who give and those who just take
Those whose word they meant to break
We spot The Difference
Keep a close eye on these friends
Know when to make amends and when to make them enemies
I can see through all your lies, the fact that you’re in disguise
We know you’re a fake
I can’t believe that you thought this would go differently
The blood is on your blade
Me and mine, we see through your lies
We know you’re just a fake
You were never real, you’re just a fake
You never give you only fucking take
Your word you always meant to break
We spot the difference
Keep a close eye on these friends
Know when to make amends and know when to make them enemies
I can’t think how you thought this would go differently
The blood is on your blade
Spot the difference
Spot The difference
Put to the test
Me and mine
Fuck all the rest
BULLDOG
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Every Dog Has Its Day
02:16
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Every person that you meet is a stepping stone
Only there to get you closer to your dreams
It doesn’t matter whose neck you gotta step on
As long as you reach your fucking peak
You want respect but you don’t want to earn it
Everything about you is fake
We all see through this tough guy illusion that you try to portray
You should really be more careful
Reign in your mouth before someone else helps
You should really be more careful
Every dog has its day
I'm tired of friends just like you
Slithering from crew to crew
Always right behind you
Another friendship group
Was it worth it?
I hope it was worth it
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No Eternity
02:44
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Like lambs to slaughter you follow blindly
Turned to cannon fodder in some holy war
If ignorance is bliss you’ve been living blindly
No garden at the end of your life
No paradise
How surprised you’ll be when you’re food for the trees
Your minds are ignorant, no hope for eternity.
It was the cross that called my name, now it’s only good for marking your grave
A holy symbol from a thousand steeples
While the bloods in the streets of the innocent people
How surprised you’ll be when you’re food for the trees
Your minds are ignorant, no hope for eternity
I don’t need your savior I don’t want your cross
Your salvation comes at too high a fucking cost
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Pleasure In Pain
03:45
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Bite my tongue, make the words stop
You never cared anyway
You make me sick but I can’t resist
Finding pleasure in your pain
I did my best to try and make you happy
Maybe that will change
Sorry that I’m such a disappointment
Maybe now you’ll know my pain
I try and try and try
Try and erase my doubt
Why oh why can’t I
Find and easier way out
So much hate for you, all your twisted views
Say I’m not a man, I wasn’t in your fucking plan
One day that will come, I’ll be the only one
I’ll rid myself of all my doubt and be the only one
I try and try and try
Try and erase myself
Why oh why can’t I
Find an easier way out
No more pleasure, there’s only pain
A final act to ensure my hate
Your time is up, focused rage
Now I’m watching you die, find my pleasure in pain
Beware the Jaws
Bulldog
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