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you want me, want me dead, hate my life it seems, already, you have lost they can hear me say... he, hates my life, wants me dead, want's to hear me say pay, turn back around, now what'd you say now, it's getting clearer i'm taking it because, tables have turned and suddenly you're mine, turn back around, now what'd you say i can't wait to complain, hit you hard and now, all cause rests on you, they still hear me say... he, hates my life, wants me dead, wants to hear me say From Letras Mania