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• Artiste: Ill Nino
• Titre: Liat
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For all the pain that calls my name I burn your picture in the same way That you burned the things you see in me And all the pills wash it away They tell me how and what to say I need that numbness here in me, to be I'm feeling sick and living on everything That's dead in me You bring it out of me Hate is what I need Your life is built on this And bitch you'll never strip me from this From the pain I arise, from the pain I arise Nothing more, liar, liar, liar, liar! You say things would be the same Yo sé things would be the same Liar! All the hate is now arising! For all the feelings that are right There's still a fear that we must fight And I would kill for you to feed from me I'm feeling sick and living and breathing only nothing That is real, your hate is what I feel You think you're made of steel Your life is built on this And bitch you'll never strip me from this From the pain I arise, from the pain I arise Nothing more, liar, liar, liar, liar! You say things would be the same Yo sé things would be the same Bring you, bring you down Liar, liar, liar, liar! You said things would be the same...