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Oh, you thought you had me fooled, when you were spinning tales, of love and rendezvous. But I'm over it. Yeah, I'm over you.

I can't live my life always backing down, I gotta do this right so they can't make a sound. Cause I'm not here for nothing, Least I can say I stand for something.

I hate this town, it's so washed up, And all my friends don't give a fuck. They'll tell me that it's just bad luck, When will I find where I fit in?

Because this city, this city is haunted, By ghosts from broken homes. Because this city, this city is haunted, And there's no hope left for these souls.

Hey yo I once was a kid all I had was a dream, Mo money mo problems when I get it I'm a pile it up.

This right here is my swag. All the girls are on me, damn. Everybody pay attention. This right here is my pretty boy swag.

I'll wipe that smile right off of your face, You'll always be nothing except for a fake.

Oh, how ironic it is to feel so alive, When you cease to exist.

Beyond this world is what is always breathing Beyond this world is worth dying for.

Strike a match and burn away- Every tie that binds me to this place.