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DEATH BY STEREO Miscellaneous Getting It Off My Chest Album: Day of the Death (2001) Make a fool of me And put me in my place. Make me feel alone Inside a crowded place. You think my life is just A piece of fucking waste. You can't break my stride! Whatcha gonna do When the tables turn? Make a break for it You better fucking run! You can tell your friends Look out for number 1. You can't break my stride! You can't break my stride You can't change my mind. I've been here for some time now. The advantage: is all: mine. Make a fool of me And put me in my place. Make me feel alone Inside a crowded place. You think my life is just A piece of fucking waste. You can't break my stride! Whatcha gonna do When the tables turn? Make a break for it You better fucking run! My words will make you cry Just like a can of mace. Whatcha gonna do when death is in your Faaaaace. You can't break my stride You can't change my mind. I've been here for some time now. The advantage: is all: is all: is all: is all: miiiiiiiine. Too much time is wasted. You can't even face it. Look in the mirror and see You're ugly just like me. Too much life is wasted. Your vanity has taken your mindset. Look in the mirror and see The problem is you, not me. YOU! Yeah! Not! Meeeeeeeeee! |
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