If you're Gonna talk the talk you better walk the walk
I'm a switchblade slipping by the cold blood dripping
To the floor adore the color of red
An ambiguous power that will wake up the dead
Fight, Fight, Fight I watched you
Burning by the fire
Give me your desire
Get up get up get up, you wanna hate me
Get up get up get up, you'll never take me
It's a hell of a ride so let these feelings collide
But they still keep faking and there's nowhere to hide
You want more explore this feeling of pain
As our brothers and sisters drown in the rain
Sick of your pain
Sick of your lies
You've gotta fight before we die
I watched you burn
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