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Breathin' hard when you swim in the mirror Breathin' fire like a rich girl should Come alive in the back of my trailer Come alive when your carvin' my wood Super cruel hot shit baby You've never been treated right Super cruel, TV's garbage Shut your eyes real tight Cry for your mother, sing for your brothers in hell Pray for the daddy who smacks you up Drink from the specimen in my cup Such a strain when you live on a dead star Such a bummer when your money is dry Plug yourself on the hammer of God now We all love it when you shiver and die How were you to know That the sun would come out at midnight baby That the reds would turn out to be speed How were you to know that I'd be super cruel From Letras Mania