Tonight you've called me and come here
Pretty and dressed up like you will
Tell me something I don't know
What the fuck did you want me to reveal
You can just drool a "fuck you all"
Everytime it's the same
You don't know if you come in or come out
Next time you'll come to fix my abilities to clean my sound
Clean my speech, clear my past
Burn my goal, handcuf my mind
The tide has turned
I bury your graves in the backyard
Tue truce has ended
I don't go with a thousand tides
This shit is rockin' all over the years
This shit is rockin' for you
This shit I write can't suffer all your lovin'
But I take it from you, I know you're right
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