lyrics
brainwashing is what you’re good at
but on me it won’t take effect
i keep on playing hardball
you fuckin’ reptile
i don’t care about your qualification
your degree doesn’t give you conscience
actions do matter instead of
instead of the fake smiles
i have good reasons to hate your guts
you fill me up with disgust
and you ever will
don’t trust on the change
effects of your acts feed the rancor in me
you never gain your end count on it
i’ll take care of it
without tolerance
i care about your feelings as much as
you cared with my owns
i keep on playing hardball
you fuckin’ reptile
can’t weigh me with racketeering
i have the control and won’t give up
actions do matter instead of
instead of the fake smiles
all i want from you
is get out of my life
i’ve killed you in my head a thousand times
to beat your head into the wall with all my strength
to trample you down like a worm under my heels
to suffocate you with my own hands, out of air
poison is the main ingredient of your food
i want you to be dead
credits
from
Demo,
released February 21, 2013
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