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• Artiste: Dismantled
• Titre: Dead On Impact
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This is pure hate None of that woe-is-me bullshit Get in the fire And burn like hell I can still see your eyes Running through the smoke Wish I was slitting your throat Over and over again (Over again...) Over and over again (Over again...) Thank God I'll be Dead on impact Don't say I'm falling 'til I hit the fucking ground Dead on impact Don't say I'm falling 'til I hit the fucking ground I'll sell you all my emotions So I don't have to feel anything For anyone anymore Trust me, it's better when my eyes are glass While you're screaming "I'm sorry!" On top of your lungs Manipulator shouldn't be a word It should be carved through your throat So you bleed every time you talk And that ain't blood running down your neck It's just sugar for the next motherfucker to get their taste On impact Don't say I'm falling 'til I hit the fucking ground Dead on impact Don't say I'm falling 'til I hit the fucking ground Dead on impact Don't say I'm falling 'til I hit the fucking ground Dead on impact Don't say I'm falling 'til I hit the fucking ground Hit the fucking ground... That ain't blood running down your neck... It's just sugar for the next motherfucker Thank God I'll be Dead on impact Don't say I'm falling 'til I hit the fucking ground Dead on impact Don't say I'm falling 'til I hit the fucking ground Dead on impact Don't say I'm falling 'til I hit the fucking ground Dead on impact Don't say I'm falling 'til I hit the fucking ground Hit the fucking ground... Thank God I'll be dead... Dead on impact